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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3034 | 2023-10-21 10:04:23 | 74.29 | 97.3% |
| 2061 | 2023-08-18 12:20:49 | 62.76 | 96% |
| 821 | 2023-07-07 11:27:54 | 64.47 | 97.8% |