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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7968 | 2023-10-05 19:31:48 | 72.54 | 96.7% |
7208 | 2023-09-25 11:14:29 | 76.11 | 96.8% |
3286 | 2023-08-05 19:30:02 | 69.84 | 97% |