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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2081 | 2021-03-03 15:27:03 | 79.07 | 95% |
1633 | 2020-03-28 00:45:50 | 78.40 | 95% |
1464 | 2020-03-18 19:36:08 | 101.53 | 97% |
1187 | 2020-02-17 14:52:28 | 85.50 | 96% |