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 |
---|---|---|---|
16449 | 2024-12-28 04:52:30 | 90.92 | 96.1% |
14788 | 2024-04-30 04:12:19 | 113.06 | 97.6% |
13936 | 2024-02-18 05:36:30 | 98.84 | 95.8% |
12493 | 2023-12-22 23:24:27 | 86.45 | 95.4% |
9760 | 2023-10-06 02:08:04 | 91.19 | 95.6% |
9051 | 2023-09-06 10:17:39 | 90.13 | 95.5% |
6605 | 2023-06-15 03:24:21 | 97.04 | 97% |
5673 | 2023-05-12 11:21:09 | 96.78 | 96% |
4732 | 2023-04-11 08:19:29 | 96.10 | 97% |