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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2871 | 2021-02-03 09:26:39 | 90.78 | 98.2% |
2727 | 2021-02-01 12:19:44 | 79.08 | 97.3% |
574 | 2020-12-02 16:14:18 | 59.09 | 96% |