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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2962 | 2020-10-05 00:06:54 | 71.33 | 96% |
1921 | 2020-07-19 07:34:53 | 69.95 | 97% |
624 | 2020-06-14 07:34:36 | 67.14 | 97% |