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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1224 | 2020-06-25 07:37:13 | 94.78 | 97% |
1048 | 2020-06-05 09:17:52 | 83.22 | 98% |