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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6519 | 2021-12-22 09:28:37 | 75.51 | 97% |
2569 | 2021-09-15 17:18:48 | 65.25 | 96% |
1919 | 2021-09-01 08:26:18 | 63.15 | 95% |