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 |
---|---|---|---|
15981 | 2025-03-24 08:53:02 | 74.79 | 97.8% |
13332 | 2020-05-18 15:54:24 | 66.82 | 97% |
11036 | 2018-09-19 14:41:03 | 74.60 | 98% |
10077 | 2018-06-21 08:01:11 | 72.02 | 98% |
9017 | 2018-06-02 01:53:02 | 64.79 | 98% |
6610 | 2018-04-23 10:53:40 | 66.03 | 98% |
3646 | 2018-03-22 11:53:57 | 64.10 | 97% |
2579 | 2017-09-01 19:37:20 | 59.92 | 97% |
2556 | 2017-09-01 17:31:21 | 61.96 | 97% |