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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 800 | 2021-05-08 07:20:26 | 130.97 | 99% |
| 218 | 2021-04-15 06:02:31 | 129.75 | 100% |
| 112 | 2021-04-08 05:09:15 | 114.82 | 99% |