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 |
---|---|---|---|
20411 | 2021-03-18 22:32:14 | 130.26 | 98% |
20266 | 2021-03-17 02:03:49 | 132.56 | 99% |
19303 | 2021-03-05 14:20:57 | 118.09 | 98% |
18439 | 2021-02-28 17:32:11 | 119.81 | 97.2% |
14911 | 2021-02-17 01:43:28 | 126.48 | 98.2% |
11439 | 2021-01-23 13:59:47 | 131.55 | 98% |
8033 | 2021-01-01 23:02:47 | 135.28 | 98% |
5896 | 2020-06-26 15:49:47 | 119.08 | 98% |