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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17844 | 2025-03-01 10:46:09 | 101.74 | 96.5% |
| 17181 | 2025-02-01 11:55:32 | 91.55 | 96% |
| 14205 | 2023-08-30 09:07:40 | 88.74 | 96.7% |
| 12594 | 2022-09-23 13:35:21 | 84.18 | 96% |