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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 445 | 2021-06-29 20:13:57 | 82.30 | 98% |
| 280 | 2021-05-01 07:06:24 | 77.51 | 98% |
| 210 | 2021-03-17 23:21:26 | 94.31 | 100% |