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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45934 | 2020-05-31 11:33:58 | 139.98 | 99% |
44382 | 2020-05-23 02:11:46 | 127.03 | 99% |
33784 | 2020-03-28 01:38:30 | 150.11 | 100% |
32821 | 2020-03-21 06:05:28 | 139.03 | 98% |
29188 | 2020-02-09 22:09:54 | 103.58 | 97% |
27239 | 2020-01-11 06:43:28 | 121.94 | 98% |
23141 | 2019-12-02 12:37:37 | 97.82 | 97% |