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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 919 | 2022-09-15 17:58:28 | 76.30 | 97% |
| 269 | 2022-01-14 16:57:25 | 64.97 | 95% |
| 68 | 2021-09-27 14:35:24 | 63.55 | 96% |