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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 280 | 2021-03-09 14:50:20 | 51.37 | 95% |
| 267 | 2021-03-09 14:27:31 | 55.16 | 95% |