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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9431 | 2020-05-13 02:47:25 | 113.22 | 99% |
| 4661 | 2019-06-30 15:46:38 | 102.24 | 99% |