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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4263 | 2023-08-06 15:30:04 | 65.82 | 96% |
3806 | 2023-07-15 09:23:43 | 64.15 | 94% |
1638 | 2023-03-08 17:48:45 | 58.54 | 95% |
919 | 2023-01-25 08:17:02 | 66.71 | 96% |
531 | 2023-01-03 07:29:36 | 65.06 | 97% |