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 |
---|---|---|---|
23268 | 2020-12-20 16:19:28 | 138.21 | 98% |
21919 | 2020-02-13 06:12:19 | 123.69 | 98% |
17325 | 2019-01-28 11:02:22 | 120.89 | 98% |
15679 | 2018-10-17 16:14:04 | 123.31 | 97% |
15151 | 2018-09-17 11:03:17 | 133.25 | 98% |
14845 | 2018-08-29 02:20:51 | 121.52 | 98% |
13258 | 2018-06-09 17:26:44 | 140.34 | 99% |