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 |
---|---|---|---|
26900 | 2023-12-13 21:53:08 | 141.42 | 99.7% |
24927 | 2023-11-08 10:04:16 | 125.97 | 99.5% |
22779 | 2023-02-22 17:29:52 | 128.10 | 98% |
21921 | 2023-01-28 20:45:19 | 125.58 | 99% |
17662 | 2022-10-27 14:13:29 | 109.25 | 99% |
15159 | 2022-10-15 12:12:52 | 106.78 | 98% |
12153 | 2022-09-18 16:00:51 | 128.66 | 99% |
5527 | 2021-07-29 21:26:21 | 108.75 | 99% |
5251 | 2021-07-19 19:30:56 | 112.13 | 99% |