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 |
---|---|---|---|
31858 | 2020-02-28 13:11:06 | 127.38 | 98% |
28531 | 2019-03-02 16:59:38 | 122.50 | 98% |
23034 | 2018-01-23 22:22:09 | 127.70 | 98% |
21786 | 2018-01-11 16:12:46 | 133.17 | 98% |
17400 | 2017-12-03 22:20:15 | 104.58 | 97% |