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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2803 | 2024-04-13 18:34:58 | 96.87 | 95.9% |
1635 | 2024-02-13 16:01:46 | 109.63 | 98% |
1449 | 2024-01-27 18:39:32 | 91.32 | 95% |
296 | 2021-01-15 05:00:10 | 75.72 | 95% |
287 | 2021-01-15 03:23:55 | 76.67 | 95% |