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 |
---|---|---|---|
6106 | 2022-06-04 12:35:28 | 98.37 | 98% |
4641 | 2021-09-30 13:36:24 | 84.31 | 99% |
3410 | 2021-07-25 21:25:49 | 80.61 | 97% |
2718 | 2020-12-07 07:28:36 | 78.10 | 97% |