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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 20281 | 2025-06-18 18:14:10 | 99.41 | 97% |
| 17955 | 2025-01-08 14:15:24 | 83.03 | 93.9% |
| 17890 | 2025-01-04 02:54:56 | 97.31 | 95.6% |
| 16033 | 2024-09-04 04:23:02 | 96.27 | 97.1% |
| 9060 | 2023-06-06 16:39:46 | 84.80 | 96.7% |
| 6718 | 2022-09-17 18:08:01 | 73.09 | 94% |
| 6298 | 2022-09-12 12:21:51 | 76.83 | 96% |
| 1962 | 2021-09-19 12:12:18 | 69.51 | 97% |