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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13755 | 2023-10-17 20:00:43 | 76.39 | 95.9% |
| 9094 | 2022-08-24 17:10:01 | 71.82 | 96% |
| 6398 | 2022-04-14 03:11:09 | 70.38 | 95% |
| 5507 | 2022-03-09 07:35:09 | 76.30 | 95% |
| 2453 | 2021-03-17 01:40:16 | 55.64 | 93% |
| 1822 | 2020-12-20 19:38:08 | 59.68 | 94% |