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 |
---|---|---|---|
7230 | 2022-11-12 18:01:56 | 80.13 | 96% |
5905 | 2022-05-31 04:11:37 | 78.43 | 95% |
5168 | 2022-05-18 10:11:40 | 95.63 | 98% |
1643 | 2021-11-24 03:10:16 | 67.97 | 96% |