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One day beneath the lemon tree, my love and I did lie. A girl so sweet that when she smiled the stars rose in the sky. We passed that summer lost in love beneath the lemon tree. The music of her laughter hid my father's words from me.

Game Time WPM Accuracy
35561 2021-11-21 00:13:13 110.26 98%
34839 2021-06-09 20:26:26 117.09 100%
28737 2020-04-02 15:19:18 108.96 98%
28729 2020-04-02 15:13:13 105.58 98%
26398 2020-01-07 23:40:11 123.16 99%
23693 2019-10-28 12:10:59 99.17 97%
21676 2018-11-04 15:25:20 91.63 97%
21306 2018-10-01 14:32:11 125.18 100%