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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11681 | 2025-04-16 14:22:40 | 132.01 | 98% |
| 6380 | 2019-07-01 16:22:57 | 127.44 | 98% |
| 4626 | 2019-06-04 14:03:39 | 134.98 | 97% |