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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 343 | 2020-12-12 02:11:28 | 81.82 | 97% |
| 203 | 2020-12-02 12:06:12 | 73.04 | 96% |