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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 12805 | 2023-11-14 19:35:47 | 135.97 | 98.7% |
| 12031 | 2023-10-24 18:32:05 | 124.75 | 98.1% |
| 11404 | 2023-10-06 15:35:32 | 129.92 | 99.2% |
| 9157 | 2023-04-22 14:58:32 | 125.71 | 98% |
| 8453 | 2023-04-08 18:03:56 | 127.04 | 99% |
| 5710 | 2023-03-01 15:41:59 | 118.59 | 98% |
| 2799 | 2022-06-05 19:16:57 | 112.90 | 99% |
| 1662 | 2022-05-02 22:02:52 | 108.10 | 98% |
| 1612 | 2022-05-01 22:10:11 | 113.87 | 99% |