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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2898 | 2023-09-30 08:14:24 | 144.60 | 100% |
2816 | 2023-06-11 03:24:04 | 137.10 | 100% |
2556 | 2023-05-19 05:22:13 | 136.15 | 100% |