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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11356 | 2024-02-22 20:16:35 | 95.40 | 96.7% |
| 8499 | 2022-02-17 02:16:56 | 89.66 | 96% |
| 1818 | 2019-09-15 04:32:06 | 87.08 | 98% |