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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1658 | 2021-02-15 06:12:20 | 71.62 | 97.6% |
| 1326 | 2021-02-04 00:56:14 | 75.51 | 97.2% |