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 |
---|---|---|---|
37456 | 2024-04-28 03:17:33 | 206.17 | 100% |
35226 | 2023-11-15 20:34:16 | 157.75 | 98.9% |
34322 | 2023-10-13 05:13:59 | 167.31 | 98.3% |
34129 | 2023-10-08 23:56:37 | 151.26 | 98.7% |
33355 | 2023-10-01 23:16:13 | 181.36 | 99.7% |
32908 | 2023-09-30 08:14:19 | 172.32 | 99% |
29151 | 2023-09-04 12:07:26 | 146.54 | 98% |
27846 | 2023-08-29 02:58:00 | 149.21 | 98% |
19780 | 2022-10-27 02:17:33 | 151.98 | 99% |
18252 | 2022-10-25 06:43:34 | 163.84 | 99% |
8667 | 2020-10-30 16:10:42 | 156.36 | 99% |