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 |
---|---|---|---|
7040 | 2025-04-11 05:25:33 | 144.55 | 98.2% |
6984 | 2025-04-10 20:32:30 | 151.53 | 97.4% |
6522 | 2025-04-07 19:17:19 | 129.11 | 96.6% |
6032 | 2025-04-02 23:28:25 | 116.46 | 95.1% |
4501 | 2023-08-02 16:19:25 | 150.13 | 98.5% |
610 | 2018-09-15 23:53:42 | 131.34 | 97% |