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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3660 | 2022-04-23 01:47:34 | 97.63 | 98% |
| 3410 | 2022-04-04 16:28:48 | 84.12 | 97% |
| 1722 | 2021-05-04 19:20:31 | 84.33 | 98% |
| 1561 | 2021-05-03 00:33:18 | 72.24 | 95% |
| 1316 | 2021-04-27 18:57:03 | 66.50 | 95% |