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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5600 | 2020-08-31 17:56:21 | 125.45 | 99% |
2202 | 2020-04-02 20:00:48 | 108.21 | 97% |