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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6871 | 2022-11-29 07:31:25 | 98.80 | 98% |
3456 | 2021-05-29 08:27:34 | 75.39 | 96% |
2814 | 2021-03-03 15:12:21 | 79.04 | 96% |