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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2518 | 2023-06-10 09:15:49 | 125.38 | 99% |
1255 | 2023-05-22 15:15:37 | 98.58 | 97% |
920 | 2023-05-19 07:16:25 | 109.35 | 98% |