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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6470 | 2021-06-11 12:42:07 | 76.90 | 97% |
| 6345 | 2021-05-12 14:26:04 | 73.34 | 97% |
| 4646 | 2020-06-07 19:14:57 | 62.15 | 95% |
| 4129 | 2020-05-11 11:28:48 | 75.43 | 96% |