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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3462 | 2021-05-20 14:34:57 | 98.77 | 98% |
3322 | 2021-05-20 08:15:51 | 94.05 | 98% |
2670 | 2021-05-14 12:59:51 | 86.67 | 98% |