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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7628 | 2021-10-07 12:14:41 | 92.22 | 97% |
| 5879 | 2021-04-14 07:39:07 | 91.26 | 98% |
| 3083 | 2021-01-22 19:26:52 | 81.38 | 97% |