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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2628 | 2023-03-07 10:52:53 | 212.01 | 99% |
2510 | 2023-03-01 20:25:55 | 188.20 | 99% |
824 | 2021-05-07 10:47:16 | 169.02 | 97% |