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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9420 | 2023-02-16 14:48:15 | 60.73 | 95% |
4041 | 2022-07-15 23:06:25 | 65.59 | 95% |
67 | 2022-03-15 00:30:21 | 48.25 | 94% |