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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3289 | 2020-07-04 07:23:07 | 70.37 | 97% |
2852 | 2020-06-18 00:00:11 | 72.71 | 96% |