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 |
---|---|---|---|
11597 | 2022-12-08 00:18:51 | 53.75 | 94% |
10516 | 2022-07-14 23:29:00 | 45.22 | 94% |
6313 | 2019-07-09 14:50:09 | 44.16 | 95% |
2503 | 2017-12-19 23:04:34 | 34.01 | 94% |