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 |
---|---|---|---|
7225 | 2022-07-03 15:13:33 | 107.96 | 98% |
6622 | 2022-06-13 09:01:17 | 121.12 | 99% |
6488 | 2022-06-02 00:53:33 | 115.39 | 99% |
6456 | 2022-06-01 12:25:09 | 121.41 | 100% |
6364 | 2022-05-22 15:53:54 | 122.42 | 99% |
4560 | 2018-01-16 13:07:30 | 109.80 | 99% |