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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14957 | 2021-07-06 20:53:02 | 128.69 | 97% |
9373 | 2021-04-24 23:53:48 | 128.58 | 98% |
8373 | 2021-04-15 02:19:19 | 124.80 | 98% |
3148 | 2021-03-06 03:54:03 | 117.29 | 97% |
1762 | 2021-02-23 00:47:46 | 118.30 | 98.5% |
1134 | 2021-02-14 17:29:00 | 134.40 | 98.2% |