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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4679 | 2022-09-22 15:21:58 | 106.49 | 98% |
| 3665 | 2022-03-05 13:01:40 | 103.59 | 97% |
| 1418 | 2021-09-04 15:01:09 | 86.38 | 97% |