Gold and rose, the color of the dream I had not too long ago. A misty blue and the lilac, too, never to grow old. There you were under the tree of song, sleeping so peacefully. In your hand a flower played, awaiting there for me. I have never laid eyes on you, not before this timeless day, but you walked and you once smiled my name, and you stole my heart away.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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4472 | 2023-12-03 07:02:58 | 97.95 | 97.7% |
4454 | 2023-12-03 06:49:09 | 92.08 | 97.8% |