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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21713 | 2023-09-24 23:30:54 | 155.81 | 98.1% |
| 19688 | 2023-08-20 22:48:19 | 158.89 | 98% |
| 17566 | 2023-06-20 03:14:05 | 145.80 | 97% |
| 15437 | 2023-03-11 20:20:10 | 162.99 | 98% |
| 15040 | 2023-03-05 02:16:47 | 138.05 | 97% |
| 14080 | 2022-12-31 04:29:29 | 161.28 | 98% |
| 13095 | 2022-12-17 17:41:25 | 162.98 | 98% |
| 11662 | 2022-10-15 17:15:23 | 154.34 | 98% |
| 8577 | 2020-06-08 04:29:05 | 153.80 | 98% |