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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4974 | 2023-07-27 02:50:50 | 112.78 | 98% |
| 4685 | 2023-06-20 03:14:17 | 105.69 | 98% |
| 2172 | 2021-11-21 08:13:43 | 70.10 | 94% |
| 131 | 2021-06-29 03:35:20 | 55.42 | 96% |