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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1802 | 2023-03-23 08:10:10 | 60.25 | 96% |
| 1309 | 2023-02-03 17:24:27 | 65.33 | 96% |
| 403 | 2022-10-11 14:06:14 | 51.81 | 96% |
| 221 | 2022-09-16 13:21:23 | 65.57 | 98% |