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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1798 | 2021-03-18 18:09:07 | 83.46 | 97% |
| 1241 | 2021-02-04 17:35:18 | 65.91 | 95.3% |
| 739 | 2020-11-16 19:50:19 | 60.14 | 94% |