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 |
---|---|---|---|
25965 | 2020-11-26 00:17:31 | 86.08 | 100% |
25727 | 2020-11-23 21:22:10 | 87.45 | 99% |
22417 | 2019-06-18 21:27:36 | 75.16 | 98% |
18793 | 2019-01-11 21:02:06 | 87.51 | 100% |
17348 | 2018-10-31 12:13:32 | 76.45 | 99% |
14617 | 2018-08-27 19:39:36 | 71.87 | 98% |
12993 | 2018-07-31 21:05:21 | 81.87 | 100% |
6825 | 2018-03-05 06:58:36 | 76.28 | 100% |
5675 | 2018-01-24 04:10:45 | 69.76 | 100% |