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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2448 | 2024-03-12 17:42:53 | 110.83 | 97% |
1758 | 2022-12-12 07:16:58 | 100.71 | 97% |
1532 | 2022-10-02 15:29:19 | 88.49 | 96% |
994 | 2022-07-05 13:48:21 | 72.47 | 96% |