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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10671 | 2025-03-04 13:56:41 | 83.38 | 96.4% |
10001 | 2024-10-30 16:23:21 | 93.19 | 98.9% |
8762 | 2021-08-27 22:12:45 | 86.54 | 96% |
6588 | 2021-05-10 03:02:45 | 80.24 | 96% |
6549 | 2021-05-08 18:56:39 | 82.90 | 97% |
6258 | 2021-04-28 14:17:53 | 77.99 | 97% |
6022 | 2021-03-29 19:30:40 | 87.04 | 98% |
5756 | 2020-09-03 13:36:53 | 82.09 | 99% |
5566 | 2020-06-19 18:13:31 | 79.42 | 97% |
4843 | 2020-04-14 22:12:44 | 90.57 | 98% |
4627 | 2020-03-10 17:32:22 | 69.98 | 96% |