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 |
---|---|---|---|
6108 | 2021-03-30 13:26:18 | 83.13 | 96% |
3451 | 2021-01-17 21:55:40 | 80.62 | 95% |
3387 | 2021-01-16 12:48:10 | 81.27 | 97% |
2443 | 2020-12-17 19:39:39 | 71.87 | 95% |
1669 | 2020-11-19 19:16:10 | 73.13 | 96% |