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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2985 | 2022-03-25 16:31:34 | 96.82 | 97% |
| 2313 | 2022-02-17 15:17:03 | 83.37 | 97% |
| 591 | 2021-09-03 08:45:12 | 71.25 | 96% |