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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6816 | 2020-03-06 20:43:05 | 94.21 | 98% |
6121 | 2020-01-06 20:59:00 | 92.33 | 99% |
5688 | 2019-11-26 07:00:32 | 84.35 | 97% |