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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6607 | 2025-02-11 16:15:44 | 110.85 | 98.7% |
| 3598 | 2021-10-17 17:46:52 | 77.88 | 96% |
| 267 | 2021-08-23 20:51:37 | 66.32 | 97% |