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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1043 | 2022-01-09 10:16:39 | 60.58 | 95% |
| 782 | 2022-01-03 03:15:28 | 49.61 | 95% |
| 563 | 2021-12-22 13:08:07 | 50.96 | 94% |