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 |
---|---|---|---|
3170 | 2021-02-17 16:07:26 | 55.74 | 96.2% |
3099 | 2021-02-09 06:24:32 | 47.41 | 93.8% |
2981 | 2021-01-28 21:00:26 | 52.75 | 94.3% |
2698 | 2021-01-15 11:36:18 | 55.89 | 96% |