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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9758 | 2023-03-06 04:25:06 | 116.85 | 99% |
| 8115 | 2022-09-07 07:25:56 | 106.17 | 98% |
| 4738 | 2022-03-20 01:10:44 | 105.99 | 99% |