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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1719 | 2021-12-21 12:54:45 | 63.10 | 97% |
| 1621 | 2021-12-08 13:40:31 | 55.85 | 95% |
| 1290 | 2021-11-23 10:09:56 | 65.86 | 96% |