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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7310 | 2024-04-22 13:15:23 | 96.42 | 99% |
| 6537 | 2024-01-29 12:07:15 | 83.13 | 96% |
| 2234 | 2023-02-25 09:51:17 | 70.24 | 95% |
| 1909 | 2023-02-17 18:19:36 | 69.62 | 95% |