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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6314 | 2022-05-10 16:11:27 | 94.68 | 97% |
| 4665 | 2021-08-06 16:46:47 | 94.13 | 99% |
| 2920 | 2020-02-05 18:45:51 | 101.20 | 99% |