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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1073 | 2021-12-17 17:13:05 | 61.55 | 96% |
| 847 | 2021-11-11 23:15:30 | 57.66 | 96% |