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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6477 | 2020-08-27 18:05:27 | 112.81 | 96% |
| 2064 | 2019-05-13 19:38:19 | 119.40 | 98% |