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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1861 | 2022-06-10 22:00:45 | 83.11 | 98% |
| 93 | 2019-09-08 12:40:55 | 61.29 | 98% |