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 |
---|---|---|---|
7535 | 2022-02-04 10:46:04 | 102.72 | 99% |
6991 | 2021-08-15 13:48:25 | 99.71 | 99% |
5472 | 2021-04-17 18:32:50 | 87.51 | 98% |
3419 | 2021-03-20 14:39:24 | 86.54 | 98% |
3046 | 2021-03-10 16:05:51 | 79.62 | 97% |