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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22472 | 2020-07-01 14:43:08 | 65.61 | 97% |
21907 | 2020-06-09 11:21:28 | 67.46 | 97% |