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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2959 | 2021-09-23 01:25:19 | 68.95 | 98% |
| 1597 | 2020-09-21 23:20:57 | 69.37 | 97% |
| 1356 | 2020-09-19 07:28:31 | 70.01 | 97% |