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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250 | 2019-11-21 11:28:33 | 86.24 | 97% |
107 | 2019-10-23 18:05:34 | 70.50 | 95% |