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 |
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24928 | 2022-01-03 06:47:03 | 103.45 | 97% |
21138 | 2021-11-18 05:55:02 | 87.34 | 95% |
20957 | 2021-11-16 07:39:14 | 90.06 | 95% |
19757 | 2021-11-04 07:57:04 | 100.58 | 97% |
18367 | 2021-10-17 07:09:57 | 91.06 | 97% |
16703 | 2021-08-30 09:24:31 | 70.44 | 95% |
15041 | 2021-07-18 14:39:23 | 108.04 | 97% |
14730 | 2021-07-13 08:20:58 | 90.67 | 96% |
13740 | 2021-06-22 12:10:09 | 82.87 | 95% |
13416 | 2021-06-13 11:21:01 | 85.22 | 95% |
10606 | 2021-04-14 16:51:18 | 82.80 | 96% |
7153 | 2021-02-13 18:56:51 | 68.56 | 93.6% |
6681 | 2021-02-05 13:40:46 | 91.91 | 96.1% |
6375 | 2021-02-02 08:03:30 | 68.64 | 94% |
6126 | 2021-01-27 10:04:38 | 87.76 | 97% |
4068 | 2020-12-26 11:09:16 | 70.24 | 96% |
3771 | 2020-12-21 19:02:33 | 72.46 | 96% |
2994 | 2020-12-06 14:50:53 | 74.33 | 97% |