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 |
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61026 | 2025-06-27 20:03:15 | 100.71 | 98% |
59769 | 2024-08-15 14:37:16 | 101.35 | 97.6% |
56962 | 2023-02-21 21:49:10 | 104.23 | 98% |
56916 | 2023-02-19 22:48:57 | 107.27 | 99% |
56609 | 2023-02-08 16:26:24 | 112.63 | 98% |
54457 | 2022-11-17 19:37:17 | 103.36 | 98% |
54250 | 2022-11-10 16:15:15 | 88.57 | 97% |
54085 | 2022-11-01 20:08:38 | 106.89 | 98% |
51994 | 2022-07-29 19:21:18 | 90.89 | 98% |
50618 | 2022-06-06 15:16:29 | 104.45 | 98% |
48708 | 2021-12-10 21:33:47 | 113.75 | 99% |
46998 | 2021-09-27 15:22:35 | 98.28 | 98% |
42844 | 2021-03-19 15:44:08 | 89.29 | 98% |
42421 | 2021-02-16 16:36:57 | 113.85 | 99.2% |
38837 | 2020-09-23 17:00:25 | 92.93 | 98% |
36354 | 2019-09-29 19:31:33 | 97.69 | 97% |