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 |
---|---|---|---|
9743 | 2020-02-08 12:20:17 | 103.42 | 97% |
8894 | 2019-12-12 08:06:34 | 89.19 | 95% |
6829 | 2018-01-23 17:54:32 | 88.57 | 96% |
4684 | 2017-08-31 18:38:17 | 84.09 | 94% |