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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9883 | 2024-03-27 19:43:32 | 110.93 | 95.8% |
| 8687 | 2024-01-31 13:27:11 | 97.62 | 95.3% |
| 492 | 2020-12-21 11:21:26 | 58.17 | 95% |