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 |
---|---|---|---|
3839 | 2021-10-25 10:47:54 | 86.20 | 96% |
3383 | 2021-07-29 15:19:20 | 80.52 | 98% |
3249 | 2021-07-08 20:12:28 | 87.81 | 95% |
1431 | 2020-12-27 22:52:19 | 80.54 | 97% |