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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3231 | 2022-11-30 19:13:47 | 107.35 | 98% |
3093 | 2022-11-22 16:25:35 | 99.85 | 98% |
2639 | 2022-11-14 16:07:32 | 93.59 | 98% |
1089 | 2022-10-25 16:53:59 | 93.70 | 97% |