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 |
---|---|---|---|
10946 | 2022-08-08 11:28:40 | 89.81 | 96% |
3832 | 2019-12-31 07:17:11 | 76.68 | 95% |
3514 | 2019-12-12 08:06:39 | 78.01 | 97% |
1572 | 2019-02-08 07:30:37 | 81.43 | 95% |
713 | 2019-01-16 12:53:18 | 72.66 | 95% |