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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6928 | 2022-08-29 07:52:25 | 81.93 | 95% |
| 5497 | 2022-04-18 05:32:45 | 68.95 | 94% |
| 5267 | 2022-04-16 05:17:14 | 73.26 | 94% |
| 1877 | 2021-04-09 09:39:08 | 58.61 | 94% |
| 1051 | 2021-03-21 10:25:20 | 58.13 | 95% |