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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3939 | 2020-06-01 17:46:19 | 41.68 | 96% |
1030 | 2020-03-05 12:18:30 | 38.05 | 96% |