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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6389 | 2021-06-07 00:20:56 | 105.79 | 99% |
| 2908 | 2020-12-06 23:43:40 | 94.02 | 99% |
| 1055 | 2020-03-29 14:12:05 | 75.82 | 97% |
| 985 | 2020-03-29 10:12:18 | 72.87 | 96% |