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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11578 | 2020-07-19 05:32:34 | 91.30 | 96% |
| 1686 | 2019-11-12 05:21:39 | 79.22 | 97% |
| 912 | 2019-10-25 02:15:14 | 79.81 | 97% |