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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2475 | 2023-11-08 16:05:13 | 130.54 | 98.4% |
| 1684 | 2023-04-01 17:31:30 | 107.93 | 98% |