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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7742 | 2022-05-21 00:04:25 | 85.43 | 99% |
| 7060 | 2022-02-03 00:35:42 | 85.11 | 99% |
| 3724 | 2021-05-28 01:45:21 | 74.52 | 97% |