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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163 | 2020-04-26 01:07:32 | 54.90 | 96% |
42 | 2020-03-10 03:12:51 | 54.97 | 96% |