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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17538 | 2022-12-16 19:52:31 | 131.38 | 98% |
11031 | 2020-03-21 06:05:33 | 119.43 | 98% |
5542 | 2019-12-22 04:36:17 | 124.10 | 97% |
5228 | 2019-12-20 14:30:12 | 118.91 | 97% |