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 |
---|---|---|---|
10353 | 2020-10-16 16:47:46 | 77.48 | 98% |
10275 | 2020-10-09 20:39:34 | 58.66 | 95% |
7763 | 2020-03-17 12:28:46 | 69.63 | 97% |
5639 | 2019-10-20 16:27:38 | 60.09 | 96% |
4467 | 2019-05-25 10:35:16 | 62.78 | 96% |
2130 | 2019-01-11 14:36:45 | 69.83 | 98% |