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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3725 | 2023-07-16 06:42:00 | 70.03 | 96.4% |
2301 | 2023-01-08 00:40:22 | 71.36 | 97% |