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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2725 | 2023-05-15 21:21:49 | 86.37 | 96% |
| 2108 | 2021-10-26 07:02:28 | 80.17 | 96% |
| 1094 | 2021-02-25 05:47:23 | 84.00 | 97.2% |