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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9068 | 2020-12-26 05:19:38 | 86.35 | 97% |
7853 | 2020-11-22 07:06:37 | 92.72 | 98% |
7279 | 2020-11-06 03:25:54 | 84.08 | 96% |
5915 | 2020-10-16 05:02:16 | 91.30 | 99% |