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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7611 | 2023-08-06 05:15:29 | 101.39 | 97.4% |
| 4639 | 2022-07-06 15:52:54 | 75.42 | 97% |
| 4575 | 2022-07-05 10:32:57 | 87.61 | 96% |