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 |
---|---|---|---|
38734 | 2023-11-21 19:16:53 | 120.14 | 97.8% |
38701 | 2023-11-21 10:17:31 | 118.79 | 96.9% |
38219 | 2023-11-14 19:35:49 | 128.96 | 97.7% |
37389 | 2023-10-29 22:08:57 | 130.36 | 98.3% |
30701 | 2023-04-12 18:34:11 | 125.84 | 98% |
30448 | 2023-02-17 15:08:16 | 127.49 | 98% |
28223 | 2023-01-08 19:23:55 | 104.54 | 98% |
28149 | 2023-01-07 11:20:51 | 107.64 | 97% |
27827 | 2023-01-04 23:33:01 | 113.63 | 97% |
27612 | 2023-01-03 13:05:12 | 100.79 | 96% |
25173 | 2022-12-11 19:29:43 | 110.52 | 96% |
19241 | 2022-08-26 12:29:34 | 132.82 | 98% |
10115 | 2022-05-04 09:49:29 | 102.24 | 97% |
4005 | 2022-01-23 15:16:46 | 107.31 | 97% |
3014 | 2022-01-09 17:09:20 | 97.00 | 96% |
2417 | 2022-01-02 00:00:10 | 120.34 | 98% |
2414 | 2022-01-01 23:57:33 | 110.15 | 97% |
142 | 2021-12-04 23:14:39 | 94.40 | 97% |