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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94 | 2020-09-23 01:57:02 | 96.05 | 99% |
67 | 2020-09-20 20:07:24 | 92.66 | 98% |