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 |
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7745 | 2022-07-28 13:26:28 | 107.35 | 98% |
7452 | 2022-07-14 14:59:34 | 109.87 | 98% |
5631 | 2022-04-19 21:44:00 | 109.75 | 98% |
1033 | 2021-09-30 04:13:28 | 97.68 | 98% |
458 | 2021-09-09 18:31:01 | 95.24 | 99% |