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 |
---|---|---|---|
913 | 2019-03-29 22:12:54 | 124.89 | 98% |
876 | 2019-03-25 21:58:37 | 80.08 | 95% |