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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512 | 2022-06-10 05:27:10 | 78.66 | 98% |
474 | 2022-06-06 10:46:30 | 71.77 | 97% |
355 | 2022-05-19 02:29:06 | 77.88 | 97% |