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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6799 | 2023-02-04 19:10:08 | 73.85 | 96% |
| 5848 | 2022-01-15 21:38:57 | 77.06 | 98% |
| 4803 | 2021-04-02 11:24:42 | 66.13 | 95% |