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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6392 | 2023-09-07 07:57:19 | 86.58 | 96% |
| 5976 | 2023-05-18 19:37:50 | 85.42 | 96% |
| 5290 | 2023-04-10 12:42:03 | 82.15 | 95% |
| 4896 | 2023-02-17 11:00:19 | 73.21 | 94% |
| 3041 | 2022-05-30 20:03:25 | 71.89 | 95% |
| 1499 | 2022-03-02 14:05:32 | 58.83 | 95% |