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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4541 | 2022-12-20 19:57:02 | 85.82 | 97% |
| 3676 | 2022-07-16 14:54:30 | 77.12 | 95% |
| 1464 | 2021-07-18 14:39:44 | 70.93 | 96% |
| 502 | 2021-06-19 05:29:58 | 70.34 | 95% |