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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1544 | 2021-02-20 14:00:17 | 72.56 | 97.3% |
1319 | 2021-02-16 14:51:54 | 76.63 | 98.5% |
627 | 2021-01-10 20:46:14 | 67.08 | 97% |