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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8622 | 2022-03-04 13:04:23 | 88.71 | 95% |
5416 | 2021-05-28 05:15:19 | 75.57 | 95% |
4648 | 2021-05-05 12:45:44 | 71.77 | 94% |