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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 26300 | 2022-04-04 14:16:09 | 73.19 | 97% |
| 24334 | 2021-10-17 00:48:06 | 95.45 | 98% |
| 19767 | 2020-02-18 14:46:39 | 97.57 | 98% |