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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21401 | 2020-07-29 14:51:36 | 140.84 | 99% |
| 19126 | 2020-06-10 16:20:12 | 130.81 | 99% |