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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11707 | 2021-10-01 15:35:56 | 100.02 | 97% |
11520 | 2021-08-14 16:13:49 | 100.22 | 98% |
9800 | 2020-11-24 09:32:18 | 111.40 | 98% |