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 |
---|---|---|---|
13090 | 2023-10-09 14:56:40 | 75.22 | 97.6% |
10876 | 2022-08-09 01:40:02 | 56.37 | 95% |
10852 | 2022-08-05 10:14:31 | 72.48 | 97% |
10381 | 2022-06-28 11:41:35 | 61.92 | 94% |
9859 | 2022-06-15 06:31:42 | 64.00 | 96% |
8641 | 2022-04-17 20:41:38 | 58.87 | 96% |
5664 | 2022-01-08 23:59:14 | 65.32 | 96% |
5405 | 2021-12-29 19:32:46 | 56.51 | 95% |
1518 | 2021-10-15 03:37:32 | 49.00 | 95% |