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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5103 | 2020-06-24 03:01:20 | 115.79 | 98% |
4387 | 2020-06-12 23:48:33 | 123.55 | 98% |
4386 | 2020-06-12 23:46:55 | 91.47 | 96% |
3721 | 2020-04-27 15:21:30 | 99.90 | 97% |
169 | 2020-02-27 02:04:02 | 79.10 | 94% |