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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1784 | 2023-02-04 06:48:47 | 59.72 | 94% |
758 | 2022-09-08 03:08:38 | 55.13 | 94% |