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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19962 | 2023-05-24 01:40:53 | 172.22 | 99% |
19911 | 2023-05-19 11:27:15 | 181.95 | 99% |
19450 | 2023-04-23 09:58:18 | 165.25 | 98% |
19147 | 2023-02-09 15:19:07 | 166.59 | 99% |