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 |
---|---|---|---|
3117 | 2023-01-13 05:25:09 | 80.92 | 98% |
2533 | 2022-12-11 11:49:28 | 89.72 | 98% |
1860 | 2022-10-28 11:09:23 | 87.87 | 99% |
282 | 2021-10-20 07:06:27 | 64.23 | 95% |