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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7825 | 2023-03-28 15:40:31 | 116.20 | 98% |
7443 | 2023-03-24 19:07:05 | 106.52 | 98% |
6993 | 2023-03-18 20:43:56 | 116.79 | 98% |
3715 | 2022-07-28 20:38:12 | 107.89 | 98% |