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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4505 | 2020-05-27 19:16:08 | 76.34 | 96% |
4312 | 2020-05-15 16:06:08 | 83.50 | 98% |
2300 | 2019-11-27 03:29:41 | 65.02 | 95% |