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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1786 | 2020-12-27 11:06:30 | 84.41 | 97% |
| 1355 | 2020-12-08 10:44:09 | 95.59 | 99% |
| 665 | 2020-09-13 14:32:00 | 73.61 | 96% |