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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6045 | 2019-11-08 07:58:57 | 87.16 | 96% |
3178 | 2019-02-24 03:16:28 | 106.30 | 99% |