If you could read my mind love, what a tale my thoughts would tell. Just like an old-time movie about a ghost from a wishing well. In a castle dark or fortress strong, with chains upon my feet. You know that ghost is me, and I will never be set free as long as I'm a ghost you can't see.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 201 | 2025-06-06 10:00:06 | 72.07 | 98% |