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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5428 | 2020-12-25 15:18:36 | 96.88 | 97% |
2960 | 2020-08-06 02:31:29 | 94.81 | 98% |
2850 | 2020-08-02 16:56:56 | 94.87 | 98% |