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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19852 | 2022-04-13 15:08:51 | 124.84 | 98% |
| 18938 | 2022-01-18 14:51:03 | 123.15 | 98% |
| 11007 | 2020-10-26 09:54:16 | 123.23 | 99% |
| 3115 | 2020-06-23 11:19:13 | 104.08 | 98% |
| 2599 | 2020-06-11 11:24:27 | 114.42 | 98% |