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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11906 | 2022-07-05 13:48:43 | 85.53 | 96% |
| 11898 | 2022-07-05 13:33:29 | 96.16 | 97% |
| 11592 | 2022-06-27 01:08:20 | 81.07 | 96% |
| 11252 | 2022-05-13 11:20:51 | 76.61 | 96% |
| 8169 | 2020-02-02 02:57:15 | 81.54 | 96% |