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 |
---|---|---|---|
8323 | 2019-09-20 21:13:51 | 122.07 | 96% |
8112 | 2019-04-19 10:53:25 | 124.38 | 97% |
6899 | 2018-06-07 21:54:36 | 111.00 | 95% |
6546 | 2018-04-26 09:56:46 | 113.40 | 96% |
6162 | 2018-03-22 13:41:59 | 108.92 | 95% |
5541 | 2018-01-29 18:25:23 | 104.30 | 95% |
4435 | 2017-12-07 12:36:06 | 115.16 | 97% |
3396 | 2017-10-16 22:49:13 | 109.25 | 96% |
2570 | 2017-09-08 07:06:11 | 116.46 | 97% |