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 |
---|---|---|---|
6607 | 2023-02-05 09:56:34 | 136.64 | 98% |
5804 | 2021-12-06 12:41:44 | 135.48 | 98% |
5674 | 2021-10-03 16:16:43 | 133.91 | 99% |
5210 | 2021-07-15 09:10:38 | 141.03 | 99% |
5158 | 2021-07-07 19:09:10 | 127.23 | 98% |
3950 | 2021-04-17 14:59:15 | 124.88 | 98% |