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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619 | 2019-02-27 17:12:42 | 70.95 | 97% |
480 | 2019-02-22 14:33:50 | 70.14 | 96% |