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 |
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7146 | 2021-03-13 06:38:36 | 68.58 | 95% |
6399 | 2021-02-05 11:56:41 | 73.93 | 95.3% |
6178 | 2021-02-03 08:40:59 | 71.15 | 94.7% |
5620 | 2021-01-16 09:20:31 | 84.27 | 95% |