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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5017 | 2020-06-20 09:55:46 | 147.27 | 98% |
3227 | 2020-04-13 07:50:00 | 147.63 | 96% |
1211 | 2020-03-01 06:07:42 | 162.82 | 99% |