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 |
---|---|---|---|
21506 | 2021-04-16 12:26:41 | 116.71 | 98% |
18347 | 2021-01-17 07:28:20 | 108.49 | 98% |
14674 | 2020-10-09 10:53:20 | 115.85 | 96% |
10024 | 2020-04-18 09:05:09 | 101.84 | 96% |
9091 | 2020-03-15 01:54:41 | 97.64 | 97% |
4542 | 2018-04-13 14:30:55 | 84.00 | 97% |