Fireflies, a million little pieces, feeds the dying light, and brings me back to life. In your eyes, I see something to believe in, your hands are like a flame, your palms' the sweetest pain.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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257 | 2020-07-16 06:59:00 | 122.66 | 97% |
151 | 2019-12-07 15:27:53 | 118.64 | 98% |