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 |
---|---|---|---|
38120 | 2020-08-02 11:56:20 | 151.96 | 98% |
35397 | 2020-03-01 08:27:54 | 142.11 | 98% |
33410 | 2020-01-12 19:14:27 | 149.83 | 98% |
31100 | 2019-11-14 10:29:29 | 152.81 | 99% |
25008 | 2019-05-29 12:45:16 | 146.61 | 98% |
24967 | 2019-05-29 12:14:49 | 168.93 | 100% |
23023 | 2019-05-06 19:58:54 | 157.82 | 99% |
22530 | 2019-04-28 12:12:53 | 146.31 | 98% |
17122 | 2019-03-12 15:37:47 | 163.74 | 99% |
15132 | 2019-02-28 14:30:48 | 145.37 | 98% |
13823 | 2019-02-21 04:51:36 | 162.47 | 100% |
12382 | 2019-01-28 15:04:24 | 147.14 | 99% |
10278 | 2019-01-09 17:53:15 | 159.38 | 100% |
5366 | 2018-11-15 17:02:24 | 145.34 | 99% |