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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5936 | 2024-11-14 08:18:28 | 88.89 | 96.8% |
| 1576 | 2021-06-19 19:37:29 | 65.14 | 97% |
| 888 | 2021-05-27 18:00:33 | 52.64 | 93% |