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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9624 | 2023-08-28 16:07:48 | 47.31 | 96.2% |
| 9282 | 2022-11-08 07:13:14 | 60.19 | 97% |
| 8131 | 2022-09-09 11:47:26 | 69.26 | 99% |
| 6986 | 2022-01-25 12:18:56 | 68.70 | 98% |