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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6131 | 2022-06-17 01:05:24 | 114.33 | 98% |
5262 | 2022-02-14 21:27:59 | 103.55 | 99% |
5211 | 2022-02-07 21:13:07 | 90.62 | 98% |
4747 | 2022-01-12 22:43:41 | 100.81 | 98% |
4561 | 2022-01-06 15:03:37 | 87.67 | 97% |
4268 | 2021-12-01 18:45:20 | 95.40 | 98% |
1809 | 2021-06-14 18:13:59 | 77.00 | 96% |
1754 | 2021-06-07 17:53:39 | 90.68 | 97% |