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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5311 | 2021-10-28 17:09:59 | 110.90 | 98% |
4500 | 2021-06-10 21:59:29 | 108.26 | 97% |
3077 | 2021-02-23 00:22:19 | 109.47 | 97.8% |