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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2717 | 2022-07-27 08:06:31 | 69.41 | 97% |
2196 | 2021-04-22 10:27:24 | 62.45 | 96% |
1794 | 2020-12-28 08:12:32 | 64.30 | 97% |
1086 | 2020-03-07 02:21:20 | 60.43 | 97% |