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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1177 | 2021-02-10 06:22:13 | 132.23 | 99% |