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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17510 | 2025-04-06 06:34:13 | 101.69 | 96.5% |
| 14751 | 2024-04-29 10:56:07 | 91.57 | 94.5% |
| 14333 | 2024-03-20 10:09:38 | 89.29 | 95.2% |
| 10684 | 2023-11-02 02:55:16 | 85.26 | 94.1% |
| 7365 | 2023-07-06 00:17:45 | 84.22 | 94% |
| 4984 | 2023-04-17 10:38:32 | 81.15 | 95% |
| 4436 | 2023-04-03 09:12:36 | 86.62 | 95% |
| 2706 | 2022-05-10 05:57:23 | 87.16 | 96% |
| 2143 | 2022-03-31 10:45:36 | 79.22 | 95% |