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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16728 | 2023-04-17 14:28:52 | 84.87 | 96% |
| 16720 | 2023-04-17 08:07:15 | 80.24 | 99% |
| 16405 | 2023-04-08 07:48:30 | 86.87 | 96% |
| 15278 | 2023-03-12 03:29:29 | 72.43 | 95% |
| 10122 | 2022-12-13 03:08:26 | 71.33 | 97% |
| 6268 | 2022-11-11 06:42:01 | 63.82 | 95% |
| 2703 | 2022-10-05 21:00:18 | 58.92 | 95% |
| 1830 | 2022-09-30 16:24:36 | 66.48 | 97% |
| 777 | 2022-09-20 07:31:58 | 57.53 | 97% |