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 |
---|---|---|---|
11452 | 2022-04-02 06:02:35 | 103.04 | 98% |
9676 | 2020-12-24 01:51:56 | 102.73 | 98% |
9031 | 2020-11-19 10:33:03 | 97.04 | 97% |
7504 | 2020-03-18 04:32:23 | 98.45 | 97% |
2132 | 2018-03-01 10:53:25 | 84.66 | 99% |