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 |
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6715 | 2022-02-13 00:24:13 | 67.85 | 97% |
1955 | 2021-10-25 13:56:08 | 57.87 | 96% |