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 |
---|---|---|---|
9459 | 2022-09-29 04:17:24 | 117.20 | 96% |
7911 | 2022-06-05 23:13:12 | 111.14 | 98% |
7829 | 2022-06-02 19:06:43 | 113.31 | 98% |
7691 | 2022-05-30 16:12:18 | 125.80 | 99% |
7137 | 2022-05-10 19:30:30 | 120.54 | 98% |
6849 | 2022-04-22 16:54:31 | 107.78 | 97% |
4652 | 2022-01-22 17:24:59 | 122.35 | 99% |
1982 | 2021-11-16 22:57:58 | 120.54 | 98% |