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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2470 | 2022-10-24 15:27:21 | 120.54 | 98% |
1791 | 2022-10-13 10:25:06 | 105.40 | 96% |
1461 | 2022-09-13 05:14:55 | 107.04 | 97% |
361 | 2022-06-16 16:11:35 | 98.54 | 97% |