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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25542 | 2023-03-03 01:23:46 | 142.92 | 98% |
25076 | 2023-02-23 02:29:02 | 160.20 | 99% |