Sometimes I wonder why I spend the lonely nights dreaming of a song. The melody haunts my reverie, and I am once again with you. When our love was new, and each kiss an inspiration. Oh, but that was long ago, now my consolation is in the stardust of a song.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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1984 | 2021-09-11 18:15:07 | 68.57 | 97% |