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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6945 | 2023-07-21 09:40:15 | 102.43 | 97% |
6475 | 2022-08-09 09:58:31 | 100.72 | 98% |
2972 | 2022-03-09 03:05:12 | 86.06 | 95% |