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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7074 | 2020-05-13 10:47:17 | 125.71 | 98% |
6940 | 2020-05-04 02:36:44 | 153.16 | 99% |
2526 | 2019-06-26 14:09:37 | 125.52 | 98% |