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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4247 | 2023-08-19 13:12:15 | 77.69 | 95% |
| 3133 | 2023-01-17 09:20:07 | 85.52 | 97% |
| 2601 | 2022-10-22 06:23:45 | 77.98 | 97% |