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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1958 | 2022-09-13 20:37:36 | 103.03 | 99% |
948 | 2020-12-03 17:45:38 | 80.30 | 96% |