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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2200 | 2022-08-06 01:05:07 | 67.23 | 96% |
| 1572 | 2021-08-08 01:32:28 | 72.19 | 97% |
| 421 | 2021-03-06 23:46:17 | 56.06 | 95% |
| 29 | 2021-02-16 01:05:51 | 56.25 | 97.1% |