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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3653 | 2024-02-24 09:32:43 | 110.72 | 99.2% |
2103 | 2022-02-20 09:44:05 | 93.55 | 97% |