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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4739 | 2024-03-17 17:18:16 | 128.87 | 98.7% |
| 4214 | 2023-12-10 18:47:37 | 107.91 | 96.2% |
| 1988 | 2023-09-20 06:38:54 | 112.21 | 97.1% |