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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10668 | 2022-05-25 19:07:34 | 94.64 | 97% |
| 4560 | 2022-01-01 09:53:21 | 66.70 | 93% |
| 4175 | 2021-12-20 20:45:12 | 83.45 | 96% |
| 3581 | 2021-12-08 06:01:33 | 81.71 | 95% |