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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22276 | 2022-07-03 12:56:33 | 125.19 | 99% |
21067 | 2022-05-03 16:28:33 | 141.54 | 100% |
16433 | 2021-11-23 13:26:00 | 126.62 | 99% |
10638 | 2021-08-02 07:16:08 | 111.19 | 99% |
7265 | 2021-06-15 02:45:14 | 114.58 | 99% |
2425 | 2021-04-09 13:13:59 | 107.35 | 98% |
2340 | 2021-04-08 18:48:25 | 104.58 | 99% |