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 |
---|---|---|---|
9808 | 2023-03-06 23:51:03 | 125.14 | 95% |
6987 | 2021-05-06 23:24:16 | 114.40 | 96% |
3068 | 2020-04-07 20:43:56 | 87.82 | 95% |
3067 | 2020-04-07 20:33:33 | 117.78 | 98% |
3066 | 2020-04-07 20:31:39 | 110.51 | 96% |