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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4060 | 2023-04-11 10:09:18 | 111.09 | 99% |
2947 | 2023-03-19 17:55:07 | 97.74 | 98% |