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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7177 | 2022-08-30 03:12:55 | 99.74 | 97% |
4998 | 2021-05-21 16:26:24 | 87.28 | 96% |
2468 | 2020-12-23 04:55:19 | 71.66 | 96% |