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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4813 | 2023-09-15 12:04:46 | 83.25 | 97% |
3549 | 2021-07-06 10:58:15 | 84.74 | 96% |
2417 | 2020-11-19 20:44:30 | 87.40 | 97% |
1793 | 2020-11-09 14:29:19 | 84.08 | 97% |