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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12523 | 2022-11-26 12:51:27 | 100.85 | 97% |
11435 | 2021-02-18 07:55:12 | 94.80 | 97.6% |
10712 | 2019-11-19 20:32:42 | 110.27 | 97% |