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 |
---|---|---|---|
3904 | 2023-10-08 14:57:29 | 108.84 | 99.2% |
2837 | 2023-02-11 10:05:12 | 91.78 | 98% |