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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4863 | 2022-08-28 20:43:00 | 71.24 | 94% |
3396 | 2022-06-21 13:30:15 | 65.02 | 95% |
3262 | 2022-06-18 11:50:07 | 67.11 | 96% |
1212 | 2022-05-24 11:59:54 | 50.39 | 95% |