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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5455 | 2024-02-22 01:03:31 | 121.39 | 98.2% |
3976 | 2021-02-12 08:30:51 | 116.66 | 98.4% |