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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6905 | 2025-04-17 15:20:28 | 101.28 | 97% |
| 4217 | 2024-08-06 22:59:09 | 120.56 | 99% |
| 3417 | 2023-12-05 15:43:06 | 112.97 | 97.3% |
| 1562 | 2023-06-20 22:17:46 | 104.58 | 97.6% |