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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3813 | 2023-08-30 06:47:21 | 98.54 | 99% |
3714 | 2023-07-21 05:16:40 | 103.97 | 99% |