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 |
---|---|---|---|
7272 | 2023-08-14 06:59:26 | 94.81 | 99% |
7150 | 2023-01-08 05:54:17 | 95.06 | 99% |
4954 | 2020-12-07 03:52:05 | 95.11 | 98% |
3850 | 2020-03-08 08:54:38 | 92.55 | 98% |