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 |
---|---|---|---|
52484 | 2025-02-15 03:16:40 | 121.39 | 99% |
49695 | 2025-01-23 23:15:02 | 127.72 | 97.9% |
46817 | 2024-12-28 15:45:02 | 114.11 | 98.5% |
39091 | 2024-06-15 10:59:55 | 107.79 | 96.6% |
38072 | 2024-05-12 20:47:36 | 83.54 | 96.4% |
36705 | 2024-04-09 10:58:44 | 110.18 | 98.7% |
34029 | 2024-02-24 21:44:44 | 98.33 | 96.7% |
31618 | 2024-01-24 21:48:01 | 119.71 | 99.2% |
29996 | 2023-12-28 11:51:08 | 111.31 | 99.5% |
24878 | 2023-07-03 12:55:45 | 102.45 | 96.3% |
20645 | 2023-05-14 16:41:50 | 97.64 | 98% |
20073 | 2023-05-09 19:41:48 | 85.48 | 97% |
20017 | 2023-05-08 18:34:34 | 103.41 | 99% |
12006 | 2023-02-08 15:22:03 | 83.47 | 97% |
9431 | 2023-01-07 21:54:26 | 87.52 | 97% |
8613 | 2022-12-25 18:44:35 | 80.94 | 97% |
412 | 2022-05-15 16:03:50 | 75.46 | 97% |