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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3776 | 2024-03-06 20:26:55 | 158.27 | 100% |
1109 | 2020-01-19 11:15:27 | 125.75 | 98% |