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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1256 | 2024-01-30 03:30:23 | 102.85 | 96.6% |
| 1010 | 2022-02-08 01:55:05 | 102.98 | 98% |
| 70 | 2019-11-23 05:23:18 | 57.48 | 96% |