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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1510 | 2023-02-27 03:02:58 | 112.50 | 98% |
1060 | 2022-10-10 13:05:24 | 80.06 | 96% |
1038 | 2022-10-10 12:37:20 | 105.55 | 98% |