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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 17834 | 2025-06-12 19:09:47 | 89.80 | 97% |
| 13539 | 2025-04-25 23:52:40 | 75.95 | 97.2% |
| 13227 | 2025-04-24 00:27:32 | 83.96 | 97.4% |
| 13051 | 2025-04-19 17:04:51 | 82.90 | 98.1% |
| 5639 | 2024-12-28 15:45:11 | 92.06 | 97.7% |