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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1117 | 2021-08-25 06:59:39 | 97.77 | 97% |
898 | 2021-04-12 04:57:01 | 109.10 | 99% |
38 | 2020-08-18 19:46:25 | 57.03 | 95% |