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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36367 | 2022-07-09 07:27:25 | 144.22 | 98% |
36076 | 2022-04-09 02:44:53 | 160.07 | 99% |
32568 | 2021-09-01 22:38:18 | 160.01 | 99% |
30951 | 2021-07-24 06:07:47 | 143.33 | 98% |
24394 | 2021-04-09 12:34:41 | 118.81 | 96% |
20012 | 2021-01-11 00:02:54 | 133.80 | 97% |
18070 | 2020-12-27 01:07:51 | 136.37 | 99% |
15253 | 2020-10-21 07:31:08 | 107.94 | 96% |
10062 | 2020-10-03 02:48:11 | 106.34 | 97% |
3999 | 2020-08-18 06:18:14 | 88.37 | 97% |