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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3259 | 2022-02-24 17:49:53 | 75.07 | 95% |
| 2669 | 2022-01-08 04:47:25 | 82.01 | 97% |
| 1726 | 2021-11-22 23:15:16 | 65.80 | 95% |