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 |
---|---|---|---|
8799 | 2020-12-04 04:27:48 | 101.79 | 97% |
4912 | 2019-05-15 09:48:12 | 51.81 | 95% |
3493 | 2018-03-18 13:10:44 | 70.85 | 96% |
3203 | 2018-03-01 08:03:42 | 65.01 | 97% |
2134 | 2018-02-09 13:06:55 | 69.37 | 95% |