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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5921 | 2020-03-04 19:16:39 | 127.22 | 96% |
4523 | 2019-12-03 02:41:47 | 109.02 | 96% |
3759 | 2019-10-21 04:17:45 | 119.62 | 98% |