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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7829 | 2021-12-20 10:24:53 | 73.67 | 98% |
| 5106 | 2021-01-25 15:11:55 | 66.63 | 98% |
| 4324 | 2021-01-12 05:17:50 | 68.42 | 97% |
| 4013 | 2021-01-08 10:27:35 | 68.09 | 97% |
| 2584 | 2020-11-27 15:24:56 | 63.79 | 96% |
| 2493 | 2020-11-23 15:57:18 | 55.66 | 95% |