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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 145 | 2021-03-17 05:17:57 | 67.05 | 97% |
| 25 | 2021-03-09 14:31:27 | 60.14 | 97% |