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 |
---|---|---|---|
10019 | 2021-08-12 16:11:53 | 143.27 | 97% |
9888 | 2021-05-15 18:14:54 | 140.81 | 97% |
9027 | 2020-03-30 17:42:41 | 154.73 | 98% |
9013 | 2020-03-28 16:18:22 | 153.75 | 98% |
8189 | 2018-09-02 15:22:39 | 138.62 | 98% |
7295 | 2018-03-11 12:03:12 | 144.48 | 98% |
7076 | 2018-02-18 16:31:27 | 137.50 | 97% |