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 |
---|---|---|---|
14493 | 2022-06-26 20:15:10 | 120.46 | 97% |
13855 | 2022-03-07 05:29:24 | 122.72 | 99% |
8310 | 2021-05-14 11:20:14 | 110.99 | 98% |
6206 | 2021-04-20 19:57:11 | 102.52 | 98% |
1995 | 2021-03-05 06:14:59 | 100.48 | 97% |
1588 | 2021-02-26 21:15:51 | 112.39 | 98.5% |
1191 | 2021-02-18 20:36:57 | 115.80 | 98.5% |