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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21798 | 2021-04-21 20:53:47 | 134.28 | 98% |
| 21577 | 2021-04-10 00:11:38 | 131.63 | 98% |
| 12355 | 2021-01-27 01:45:56 | 131.85 | 99% |
| 11345 | 2021-01-23 09:25:08 | 139.21 | 99% |