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 |
---|---|---|---|
4164 | 2022-05-31 21:57:46 | 87.67 | 97% |
2728 | 2018-05-21 18:10:21 | 80.11 | 97% |
2350 | 2018-03-20 16:05:13 | 83.53 | 98% |
1057 | 2017-11-08 17:24:43 | 59.64 | 95% |