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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5543 | 2021-05-12 14:37:32 | 102.55 | 98% |
| 5220 | 2021-05-02 22:02:40 | 88.77 | 97% |
| 5026 | 2021-05-02 15:22:33 | 89.98 | 96% |
| 4779 | 2021-04-30 22:02:59 | 80.39 | 97% |
| 4616 | 2021-04-30 17:55:12 | 93.31 | 97% |