You are the promised kiss of springtime that makes the lonely winter seem long. You are the breathless hush of evening that trembles on the brink of a lovely song. You are the angel glow that lights a star, the dearest things I know are what you are. Some day my happy arms will hold you, and some day I'll know that moment divine when all the things you are, are mine.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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3327 | 2022-03-14 20:51:59 | 72.22 | 96% |
2024 | 2021-05-04 18:33:04 | 62.31 | 97% |
648 | 2021-02-20 19:51:52 | 54.05 | 98.2% |