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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25939 | 2020-09-19 18:10:09 | 84.37 | 98% |
25004 | 2020-07-05 11:40:21 | 79.86 | 97% |
23556 | 2020-05-22 14:30:22 | 104.84 | 100% |