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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8385 | 2020-05-02 09:51:36 | 124.44 | 99% |
8374 | 2020-05-02 09:31:47 | 121.22 | 98% |
8131 | 2020-04-30 10:38:13 | 110.08 | 97% |
7171 | 2020-04-17 11:32:08 | 115.55 | 99% |