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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1095 | 2020-06-23 16:35:57 | 140.95 | 97% |
| 943 | 2020-06-20 20:55:12 | 170.02 | 99% |