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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5295 | 2023-10-25 14:34:57 | 78.03 | 97.4% |
3206 | 2023-07-10 14:37:37 | 87.43 | 98% |
870 | 2023-04-18 11:57:52 | 69.92 | 97% |