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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1470 | 2022-08-11 12:15:36 | 74.98 | 95% |
| 854 | 2022-06-16 15:52:51 | 89.29 | 97% |
| 287 | 2022-01-22 07:31:48 | 87.55 | 98% |
| 169 | 2022-01-09 17:42:42 | 81.58 | 96% |