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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4023 | 2024-04-21 22:28:13 | 103.19 | 97.6% |
| 3879 | 2024-01-26 20:57:36 | 96.10 | 95.7% |
| 424 | 2021-01-15 22:53:30 | 44.43 | 92% |