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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7501 | 2023-06-28 01:00:03 | 84.00 | 97% |
3948 | 2021-10-24 02:08:58 | 79.56 | 95% |