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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2632 | 2023-09-23 20:00:23 | 106.32 | 99% |
| 747 | 2022-08-11 17:39:04 | 100.97 | 99% |
| 415 | 2022-06-05 13:25:40 | 101.07 | 99% |