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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7315 | 2023-03-26 02:23:13 | 112.32 | 98% |
| 2142 | 2022-03-27 02:34:51 | 103.33 | 97% |
| 877 | 2022-02-16 05:29:46 | 105.39 | 97% |