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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15332 | 2023-04-20 18:43:54 | 112.73 | 98% |
15159 | 2023-04-06 15:06:04 | 131.41 | 97% |
11654 | 2022-10-15 17:15:32 | 116.77 | 97% |
9587 | 2022-07-28 19:15:19 | 109.70 | 96% |
8716 | 2022-06-10 19:03:36 | 109.93 | 96% |
6449 | 2022-03-20 13:00:44 | 118.56 | 98% |
4791 | 2022-01-25 14:45:39 | 105.14 | 96% |
4202 | 2021-12-24 18:17:47 | 105.98 | 97% |
1884 | 2021-01-03 23:55:42 | 77.39 | 95% |