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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3826 | 2024-07-25 18:11:11 | 95.51 | 97.3% |
| 2015 | 2024-05-20 17:47:40 | 86.20 | 97.1% |