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 |
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3868 | 2022-12-07 13:36:24 | 54.95 | 94% |
3180 | 2022-11-04 05:42:26 | 62.49 | 96% |
996 | 2022-08-22 13:53:01 | 44.35 | 93% |