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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 695 | 2023-02-05 19:23:06 | 65.12 | 96% |
| 346 | 2022-05-23 12:43:25 | 46.89 | 95% |
| 325 | 2022-05-22 21:18:49 | 50.70 | 95% |