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 |
---|---|---|---|
6456 | 2025-01-31 10:33:08 | 93.31 | 97% |
4865 | 2022-02-07 08:11:54 | 89.78 | 97% |
2967 | 2021-09-30 09:44:17 | 83.51 | 99% |
887 | 2021-08-31 19:01:35 | 64.85 | 95% |
589 | 2021-08-29 07:36:56 | 72.59 | 98% |