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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2760 | 2023-11-22 00:26:27 | 77.51 | 94.6% |
782 | 2023-03-02 16:33:05 | 64.41 | 95% |
505 | 2021-04-16 08:41:31 | 61.15 | 95% |