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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16425 | 2023-11-11 05:25:13 | 108.16 | 98.1% |
| 4908 | 2021-11-04 04:11:32 | 84.65 | 97% |
| 3865 | 2021-10-17 11:40:52 | 69.79 | 95% |
| 343 | 2021-02-23 08:52:04 | 49.69 | 96.1% |