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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 25613 | 2022-12-13 12:25:42 | 89.52 | 99% |
| 24662 | 2022-03-20 22:10:36 | 91.27 | 99% |
| 23291 | 2021-05-27 10:48:12 | 88.50 | 99% |
| 21520 | 2020-09-12 13:07:05 | 87.68 | 99% |