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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1013 | 2021-03-03 01:37:18 | 72.94 | 99% |
| 178 | 2021-01-09 04:39:46 | 56.91 | 97% |
| 177 | 2021-01-09 04:38:10 | 58.58 | 98% |