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 |
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6519 | 2022-10-01 02:22:17 | 106.37 | 98% |
3434 | 2021-04-18 17:39:09 | 81.88 | 96% |
2619 | 2021-03-04 17:53:22 | 92.14 | 97% |