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 |
---|---|---|---|
4834 | 2022-02-16 12:46:59 | 101.74 | 98% |
4227 | 2021-12-20 06:01:12 | 104.75 | 100% |
3684 | 2021-11-28 03:03:11 | 88.98 | 98% |
1462 | 2020-12-07 15:24:17 | 94.31 | 98% |