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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3505 | 2023-04-25 21:04:48 | 76.27 | 97% |
| 1462 | 2022-03-22 14:35:16 | 74.87 | 97% |
| 1407 | 2022-03-21 13:59:41 | 66.63 | 97% |