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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4476 | 2023-06-26 15:28:42 | 119.37 | 97.4% |
| 4265 | 2023-02-17 14:14:07 | 127.09 | 97% |
| 1573 | 2022-01-04 22:21:24 | 124.90 | 98% |
| 1522 | 2022-01-03 18:04:03 | 119.86 | 98% |
| 975 | 2021-10-19 18:55:37 | 101.80 | 96% |