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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2173 | 2021-08-04 17:38:03 | 101.90 | 98% |
693 | 2021-01-03 17:38:31 | 96.30 | 97% |