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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1512 | 2020-01-10 10:53:04 | 80.81 | 97% |
826 | 2019-05-09 12:15:05 | 86.81 | 99% |