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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1765 | 2023-05-18 21:48:24 | 78.55 | 97% |
996 | 2021-12-03 20:47:45 | 65.29 | 95% |