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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54378 | 2022-01-12 05:10:50 | 118.69 | 97% |
52276 | 2021-08-11 02:32:11 | 118.11 | 97% |
49073 | 2021-03-26 12:02:40 | 134.72 | 98% |
44606 | 2020-09-06 04:26:21 | 109.15 | 97% |
42451 | 2020-07-08 07:53:43 | 96.35 | 97% |
40156 | 2020-05-10 04:48:04 | 116.79 | 99% |
37069 | 2020-04-17 17:04:11 | 123.80 | 98% |
32720 | 2020-03-19 05:51:06 | 118.74 | 96% |
27298 | 2020-02-16 08:16:34 | 106.93 | 97% |
26784 | 2020-02-12 07:58:08 | 105.66 | 97% |
26579 | 2020-02-08 09:28:05 | 103.63 | 97% |
25064 | 2019-12-02 12:37:32 | 109.52 | 98% |