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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 504 | 2021-04-24 06:57:16 | 89.22 | 99% |
| 222 | 2021-03-20 06:47:08 | 69.58 | 96% |