It's the way you'll answer this riddle A few taps and you'll see The row above the middle Is QWERTY

I be a trusty limb, though made of wood and brine, Lost in a scuffle, now I help a pirate climb!

You must hold me, or I may slip Untie me, if I must be quick If I am loose, I will be bold I may be silver, sometimes gold

A painter of life with a gentle touch, where branches wear gowns of color, and whispers of spring sing without a voice.

I go in dry, come out wet, and the longer I’m in, the stronger I get. What am I?