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 |
---|---|---|---|
6534 | 2021-09-07 05:51:21 | 79.65 | 96% |
6050 | 2021-08-19 05:23:05 | 73.19 | 97% |
5359 | 2021-08-08 04:44:21 | 80.05 | 98% |
5165 | 2021-07-30 06:44:12 | 81.12 | 98% |