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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13635 | 2023-08-11 14:57:18 | 119.80 | 96.7% |
| 13546 | 2023-05-29 05:01:19 | 113.20 | 96.6% |
| 12476 | 2023-04-13 00:13:03 | 116.90 | 96% |
| 9350 | 2023-01-17 06:45:03 | 111.65 | 97% |
| 7741 | 2022-11-29 19:59:55 | 127.67 | 98% |
| 5877 | 2022-09-01 05:45:29 | 120.04 | 97% |
| 5261 | 2022-08-21 20:11:15 | 114.00 | 97% |
| 1969 | 2022-06-07 19:19:52 | 94.46 | 95% |
| 1839 | 2022-05-22 15:37:37 | 90.15 | 95% |