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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330 | 2021-11-19 00:10:47 | 58.10 | 95% |
197 | 2021-01-23 21:07:04 | 58.85 | 95% |