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 |
---|---|---|---|
12219 | 2019-07-04 03:31:43 | 109.03 | 99% |
10225 | 2018-11-06 03:58:55 | 103.52 | 99% |
10073 | 2018-10-31 04:02:30 | 99.21 | 97% |
8588 | 2018-09-09 18:27:50 | 86.90 | 97% |
5281 | 2018-06-04 07:50:36 | 92.23 | 96% |
1353 | 2017-11-03 04:55:32 | 80.09 | 97% |