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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19915 | 2023-10-08 23:56:33 | 174.55 | 99.5% |
17851 | 2023-06-27 20:57:16 | 170.64 | 99% |
13218 | 2020-04-08 22:50:56 | 169.43 | 99% |
12425 | 2020-03-17 23:01:31 | 167.90 | 99% |
10829 | 2020-02-29 00:26:09 | 159.99 | 99% |