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 |
---|---|---|---|
29505 | 2024-05-08 22:05:31 | 107.07 | 96% |
21145 | 2023-11-19 23:57:17 | 112.97 | 97.4% |
20734 | 2023-11-07 23:45:40 | 117.57 | 97.6% |
14512 | 2022-03-13 17:39:14 | 101.10 | 97% |
14487 | 2022-03-12 22:10:36 | 92.34 | 97% |
13093 | 2022-01-16 21:34:10 | 97.00 | 97% |
12722 | 2022-01-09 17:13:23 | 100.82 | 98% |
9144 | 2021-04-14 15:38:33 | 122.49 | 98% |
7836 | 2020-12-29 18:46:29 | 92.70 | 96% |
6785 | 2019-10-13 15:27:04 | 84.31 | 95% |