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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3754 | 2023-03-28 21:46:00 | 92.85 | 98% |
| 3128 | 2023-02-21 18:43:27 | 80.36 | 96% |
| 2005 | 2022-12-30 16:38:48 | 71.33 | 97% |