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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1909 | 2021-06-04 20:51:46 | 90.01 | 97% |
1523 | 2021-05-01 19:04:39 | 90.57 | 97% |
214 | 2021-01-01 23:25:13 | 86.53 | 98% |