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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8378 | 2024-01-06 22:22:24 | 112.20 | 97.8% |
| 4768 | 2023-03-15 21:36:50 | 106.52 | 97% |
| 2360 | 2021-09-14 04:26:06 | 109.80 | 97% |
| 2359 | 2021-09-14 04:25:09 | 98.56 | 96% |