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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1154 | 2021-01-29 20:17:51 | 60.00 | 95.2% |
279 | 2020-12-13 05:47:09 | 57.45 | 95% |