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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2242 | 2024-04-15 12:15:55 | 100.95 | 96.7% |
| 1512 | 2023-09-29 10:47:40 | 89.71 | 97.1% |