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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7996 | 2025-03-16 09:02:42 | 196.12 | 99% |
| 6455 | 2025-03-05 00:32:27 | 187.06 | 98.4% |
| 961 | 2025-01-21 02:41:21 | 198.30 | 99.5% |