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 |
---|---|---|---|
6362 | 2023-05-26 14:39:49 | 126.79 | 98% |
3353 | 2022-08-10 22:15:44 | 112.04 | 97% |
3231 | 2022-08-03 01:19:49 | 123.78 | 97% |
3006 | 2022-07-16 00:26:14 | 140.07 | 100% |