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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 842 | 2021-01-11 20:16:13 | 68.80 | 97% |
| 371 | 2020-12-26 07:09:48 | 67.91 | 97% |
| 33 | 2020-12-15 01:56:47 | 72.40 | 98% |