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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 196 | 2020-11-06 18:20:46 | 50.82 | 96% |
| 149 | 2020-11-06 05:39:11 | 48.86 | 95% |