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 |
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4220 | 2023-08-20 17:36:50 | 85.02 | 97% |
3607 | 2023-06-19 11:28:30 | 83.07 | 97% |
1325 | 2021-10-27 01:21:19 | 51.28 | 95% |