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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67317 | 2024-01-29 06:26:37 | 97.64 | 97.6% |
59397 | 2021-03-15 00:04:22 | 118.33 | 99% |