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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3485 | 2022-10-30 12:53:37 | 72.65 | 97% |
465 | 2022-06-28 12:43:14 | 61.23 | 97% |
21 | 2022-06-23 09:05:05 | 58.47 | 99% |