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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4140 | 2024-07-09 06:12:45 | 151.90 | 99.5% |
| 4120 | 2024-07-09 03:32:23 | 136.98 | 98% |
| 1893 | 2024-04-04 18:51:11 | 127.21 | 96.6% |
| 872 | 2024-03-30 01:26:28 | 124.88 | 97.1% |
| 283 | 2024-03-26 02:55:39 | 141.88 | 98.9% |