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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14915 | 2022-10-28 07:09:29 | 90.88 | 97% |
| 7317 | 2021-02-11 12:55:23 | 85.43 | 96% |
| 3530 | 2020-09-02 05:36:56 | 88.67 | 98% |
| 3018 | 2020-08-22 13:53:29 | 94.80 | 96% |