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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5022 | 2024-11-26 22:04:52 | 89.32 | 97.6% |
| 3809 | 2024-07-25 17:25:29 | 83.73 | 95.2% |