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 |
---|---|---|---|
3061 | 2022-11-19 17:26:04 | 107.61 | 98% |
2884 | 2022-10-14 20:30:07 | 100.79 | 98% |
1776 | 2022-04-28 19:53:10 | 93.92 | 97% |
1122 | 2021-01-30 14:55:45 | 79.60 | 97.5% |