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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22229 | 2023-08-29 21:20:37 | 89.79 | 94% |
21629 | 2023-08-12 11:55:33 | 113.11 | 96% |
19435 | 2022-09-03 23:11:08 | 101.47 | 97% |
19164 | 2022-08-26 22:47:56 | 95.14 | 96% |
17425 | 2022-05-21 00:04:18 | 99.00 | 97% |
17368 | 2022-05-19 16:27:50 | 103.95 | 96% |
17011 | 2022-04-24 01:20:58 | 90.65 | 95% |
13803 | 2021-11-03 19:48:33 | 87.31 | 96% |
12344 | 2021-09-12 23:36:48 | 95.39 | 95% |
9486 | 2021-05-02 22:02:37 | 93.12 | 96% |
8842 | 2020-12-06 23:43:49 | 77.97 | 95% |