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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350 | 2020-02-28 03:28:41 | 70.10 | 94% |
142 | 2020-01-22 00:13:47 | 66.27 | 94% |