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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8096 | 2021-01-30 12:43:55 | 86.39 | 97.2% |
6952 | 2020-12-24 17:43:53 | 86.56 | 96% |
482 | 2020-06-22 11:54:01 | 42.93 | 95% |