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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6073 | 2025-05-21 17:10:52 | 92.39 | 97% |
5420 | 2025-04-12 23:53:58 | 93.45 | 96% |