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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5875 | 2023-03-08 06:17:38 | 81.63 | 99% |
3392 | 2022-10-22 06:23:52 | 70.02 | 98% |
1596 | 2022-06-24 06:57:23 | 74.45 | 98% |