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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12359 | 2024-01-22 11:55:06 | 71.46 | 97.2% |
| 9502 | 2023-04-30 01:48:22 | 67.55 | 97% |
| 3094 | 2022-11-08 15:22:42 | 60.01 | 97% |