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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6736 | 2021-06-26 04:05:38 | 89.98 | 98% |
553 | 2020-10-21 20:31:55 | 64.58 | 97% |
31 | 2020-10-03 06:21:45 | 41.54 | 94% |