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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3174 | 2023-08-31 14:06:54 | 79.92 | 98% |
2148 | 2022-07-21 18:26:58 | 73.52 | 97% |
731 | 2022-04-30 15:42:55 | 71.15 | 99% |