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 |
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2783 | 2023-05-31 16:04:06 | 55.49 | 99% |
2359 | 2023-01-07 11:17:43 | 61.90 | 99% |
1155 | 2019-09-27 11:15:32 | 49.91 | 97% |