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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2697 | 2023-02-12 22:49:18 | 75.51 | 98% |
2492 | 2023-02-07 21:14:04 | 69.69 | 97% |
1372 | 2023-01-04 23:06:06 | 43.23 | 95% |