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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26602 | 2020-11-16 11:28:14 | 195.87 | 99% |
23682 | 2020-07-20 09:28:09 | 185.67 | 98% |
22475 | 2020-03-01 20:57:33 | 148.58 | 97% |