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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9443 | 2024-10-02 02:26:19 | 91.97 | 97.4% |
| 9144 | 2024-04-16 02:27:25 | 104.15 | 97.6% |