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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5850 | 2021-12-27 22:17:15 | 76.13 | 96% |
4978 | 2021-12-14 10:28:23 | 74.69 | 95% |
4377 | 2021-12-07 13:37:25 | 77.31 | 95% |
4370 | 2021-12-07 13:30:03 | 76.20 | 95% |
664 | 2020-12-20 14:31:00 | 58.48 | 94% |