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 |
---|---|---|---|
21272 | 2024-12-29 21:03:12 | 111.39 | 97.8% |
21236 | 2024-12-22 20:45:53 | 113.04 | 98% |
18112 | 2023-11-14 08:11:43 | 95.21 | 99% |
16327 | 2022-12-23 16:03:59 | 108.08 | 99% |
16063 | 2022-07-23 03:42:27 | 109.31 | 99% |
13919 | 2021-11-13 23:45:00 | 108.99 | 97% |
9186 | 2020-10-06 13:50:23 | 110.90 | 98% |
8252 | 2020-09-09 13:19:33 | 105.09 | 98% |
6024 | 2020-05-22 17:45:35 | 101.76 | 98% |