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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1958 | 2022-02-05 01:19:20 | 95.20 | 98% |
1724 | 2022-01-31 23:33:01 | 93.10 | 97% |
210 | 2021-11-25 02:43:04 | 77.06 | 96% |