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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17921 | 2025-06-13 19:53:50 | 83.85 | 97% |
| 16616 | 2025-05-28 03:30:45 | 93.68 | 98% |