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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4453 | 2023-12-27 13:01:32 | 96.08 | 97.3% |
3792 | 2023-10-24 12:49:27 | 91.95 | 98.2% |
428 | 2023-02-21 11:49:33 | 73.51 | 96% |