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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11422 | 2025-04-28 23:09:32 | 169.73 | 99% |
| 9567 | 2024-06-04 06:00:34 | 158.43 | 98.3% |
| 7888 | 2023-07-22 01:09:15 | 165.03 | 99% |
| 2541 | 2022-07-14 06:03:50 | 152.61 | 99% |