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 |
---|---|---|---|
36118 | 2021-03-01 05:37:33 | 154.01 | 98.8% |
30941 | 2020-10-13 09:20:41 | 142.26 | 100% |
25791 | 2019-11-26 08:35:25 | 141.35 | 99% |
22487 | 2019-03-17 10:58:38 | 149.18 | 98% |
21557 | 2019-02-03 12:31:33 | 144.47 | 99% |
17606 | 2018-06-14 09:34:27 | 130.82 | 97% |
16013 | 2018-02-25 17:13:26 | 120.59 | 97% |
13646 | 2018-01-03 10:07:51 | 146.58 | 98% |