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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8457 | 2020-05-15 10:45:46 | 68.03 | 96% |
7180 | 2020-03-08 19:24:30 | 59.57 | 95% |