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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1797 | 2020-09-14 12:29:39 | 67.45 | 94% |
484 | 2020-08-08 13:05:52 | 79.14 | 95% |