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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9038 | 2022-08-07 15:46:26 | 121.43 | 97% |
| 6105 | 2022-03-17 17:32:32 | 136.15 | 99% |
| 5856 | 2022-03-08 00:39:14 | 120.98 | 98% |
| 4612 | 2022-01-20 23:53:10 | 112.73 | 97% |
| 4462 | 2022-01-14 21:49:44 | 103.56 | 95% |
| 3843 | 2021-12-29 22:08:50 | 109.23 | 97% |
| 1941 | 2021-11-16 02:41:45 | 116.18 | 98% |
| 1316 | 2021-11-02 13:48:57 | 101.38 | 95% |