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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 29442 | 2022-11-29 19:59:55 | 127.27 | 97% |
| 28214 | 2022-04-01 20:42:44 | 152.50 | 97% |
| 27097 | 2021-12-19 04:15:17 | 138.75 | 97% |