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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7039 | 2022-09-28 18:28:01 | 114.34 | 98% |
2729 | 2022-03-07 10:22:50 | 106.23 | 99% |
2081 | 2022-02-08 15:57:40 | 93.60 | 97% |