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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1736 | 2021-04-19 07:57:51 | 61.20 | 97% |
17 | 2020-07-10 07:32:52 | 39.31 | 95% |