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 |
---|---|---|---|
4453 | 2021-06-13 14:50:42 | 121.85 | 99% |
2813 | 2018-10-21 17:15:29 | 106.14 | 97% |
2493 | 2018-07-01 20:28:54 | 97.29 | 97% |
2199 | 2018-02-08 19:47:22 | 102.50 | 97% |