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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 44693 | 2021-04-18 14:52:38 | 104.87 | 98% |
| 43706 | 2020-08-02 12:38:27 | 105.08 | 98% |
| 43600 | 2020-07-28 11:40:08 | 103.79 | 97% |
| 42021 | 2019-10-22 14:27:47 | 98.54 | 97% |