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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6334 | 2024-03-12 14:52:23 | 93.46 | 97.7% |
| 5384 | 2024-02-01 10:08:15 | 94.30 | 98.2% |