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 |
---|---|---|---|
17100 | 2022-06-25 15:25:05 | 100.08 | 96% |
16407 | 2022-06-08 03:22:04 | 103.00 | 98% |
13634 | 2021-03-13 04:54:28 | 78.31 | 95% |
11525 | 2021-02-25 00:27:57 | 77.74 | 96.8% |
10226 | 2021-02-17 23:28:24 | 69.00 | 95.5% |
9941 | 2021-02-16 05:56:07 | 70.57 | 95.7% |
8723 | 2021-02-09 16:46:08 | 69.45 | 97.1% |
8557 | 2021-02-08 15:46:30 | 64.81 | 96.6% |
4182 | 2021-01-15 02:08:42 | 55.03 | 94% |
3998 | 2021-01-14 04:00:09 | 58.27 | 95% |
2594 | 2021-01-07 05:08:22 | 51.66 | 94% |
866 | 2020-12-30 00:28:31 | 49.66 | 94% |
606 | 2020-12-29 04:23:41 | 54.81 | 96% |