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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2548 | 2023-11-17 14:49:40 | 119.20 | 97.8% |
| 1341 | 2022-12-19 08:36:43 | 111.54 | 98% |
| 1087 | 2022-11-14 16:55:43 | 99.60 | 97% |