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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2365 | 2022-12-02 13:54:16 | 81.40 | 95% |
2281 | 2022-11-25 10:24:36 | 94.93 | 98% |
729 | 2020-07-31 13:23:51 | 61.91 | 95% |
403 | 2020-07-18 08:20:08 | 53.46 | 94% |