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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10998 | 2025-01-31 12:34:46 | 111.95 | 97.8% |
| 9454 | 2024-06-03 10:29:34 | 121.07 | 97.4% |
| 7699 | 2023-09-10 11:00:45 | 110.19 | 96.6% |
| 6925 | 2023-08-17 07:15:40 | 116.12 | 98.2% |
| 855 | 2022-08-05 10:14:19 | 89.85 | 97% |