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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1120 | 2020-08-24 06:27:17 | 49.54 | 96% |
524 | 2020-04-13 08:26:48 | 45.40 | 95% |