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 |
---|---|---|---|
2852 | 2023-01-22 19:10:30 | 76.14 | 97% |
1296 | 2021-06-22 23:20:01 | 53.70 | 99% |
1041 | 2021-06-18 17:42:34 | 51.52 | 99% |
250 | 2021-05-28 13:26:12 | 44.31 | 96% |