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 |
---|---|---|---|
20142 | 2022-05-30 11:34:48 | 129.71 | 99% |
18858 | 2022-01-17 08:41:47 | 120.34 | 98% |
17620 | 2021-09-23 14:04:54 | 115.56 | 97% |
17311 | 2021-09-07 15:23:38 | 127.68 | 99% |
13085 | 2021-03-31 14:26:01 | 127.85 | 99% |
7226 | 2020-08-18 13:28:16 | 114.19 | 98% |