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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3211 | 2022-11-03 03:57:05 | 49.85 | 96% |
| 3130 | 2022-10-17 03:47:04 | 58.21 | 95% |
| 1560 | 2021-12-09 03:00:07 | 60.32 | 97% |