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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669 | 2020-10-23 13:46:37 | 132.12 | 98% |
213 | 2020-10-16 17:09:00 | 133.62 | 98% |