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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6159 | 2020-11-28 10:02:09 | 102.20 | 98% |
3779 | 2020-07-12 08:50:18 | 100.23 | 97% |