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 |
---|---|---|---|
7792 | 2022-01-02 00:21:08 | 84.57 | 97% |
7514 | 2021-12-13 17:01:22 | 87.85 | 98% |
5855 | 2021-03-23 01:29:09 | 82.93 | 99% |
5747 | 2021-03-15 23:03:00 | 84.35 | 98% |