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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2290 | 2021-11-03 04:46:27 | 86.29 | 98% |
| 1503 | 2021-10-15 05:19:28 | 80.67 | 100% |
| 1253 | 2021-06-07 17:53:50 | 73.48 | 97% |