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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3137 | 2022-11-14 16:07:30 | 96.39 | 97% |
| 1476 | 2022-05-30 17:49:22 | 74.43 | 96% |
| 80 | 2022-04-01 19:35:23 | 64.80 | 95% |