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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6033 | 2024-01-17 05:55:43 | 111.09 | 98.5% |
| 5556 | 2024-01-10 05:04:03 | 114.29 | 98.5% |