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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6332 | 2020-02-27 15:49:27 | 87.37 | 98% |
1546 | 2020-01-04 15:34:25 | 67.71 | 97% |