My heart wants to beat like the wings of the birds that rise from the lake to the trees. My heart wants to sigh like a chime that flies from a church on a breeze, to laugh like a brook when it trips and falls over stones on its way, to sing through the night like a lark who is learning to pray.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
---|---|---|---|
8129 | 2021-07-08 22:52:30 | 108.52 | 95% |
8094 | 2021-07-08 00:17:51 | 104.07 | 98% |
7215 | 2021-06-14 17:28:47 | 101.24 | 96% |
5833 | 2021-05-21 02:06:34 | 65.86 | 96% |
982 | 2021-03-17 23:34:27 | 94.46 | 96% |