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 |
---|---|---|---|
20685 | 2023-06-21 02:38:09 | 130.11 | 98% |
19692 | 2023-03-03 20:42:44 | 139.75 | 99% |
12715 | 2020-06-30 22:04:26 | 105.92 | 97% |
11094 | 2020-06-06 23:51:51 | 118.41 | 98% |
8781 | 2020-05-03 21:07:31 | 96.61 | 98% |
2945 | 2020-01-20 03:21:50 | 87.94 | 96% |