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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8040 | 2023-12-28 16:51:03 | 98.89 | 99.7% |
| 2724 | 2019-10-23 11:33:56 | 74.59 | 97% |