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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16052 | 2022-07-11 12:36:20 | 157.52 | 98% |
7488 | 2020-01-15 19:54:59 | 140.73 | 97% |
6844 | 2020-01-02 11:34:36 | 135.19 | 99% |