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 |
---|---|---|---|
13485 | 2023-07-05 15:38:29 | 133.36 | 99% |
9832 | 2019-08-10 22:23:15 | 93.56 | 97% |
5487 | 2018-03-01 11:08:00 | 96.41 | 96% |
5075 | 2018-02-22 07:19:52 | 92.88 | 96% |