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 |
---|---|---|---|
43762 | 2020-05-19 02:22:00 | 140.38 | 98% |
39960 | 2020-05-01 10:19:37 | 136.55 | 99% |
39251 | 2020-04-27 07:15:26 | 88.82 | 98% |
35966 | 2020-04-06 07:31:18 | 146.61 | 99% |
29999 | 2020-02-23 22:36:21 | 149.28 | 100% |
27472 | 2020-01-13 14:14:10 | 121.29 | 97% |
24766 | 2019-12-21 15:25:11 | 138.09 | 98% |
24416 | 2019-12-15 04:12:09 | 155.67 | 100% |
19381 | 2019-10-29 14:17:10 | 146.00 | 98% |
17973 | 2019-10-12 11:09:43 | 136.27 | 98% |
14473 | 2019-08-21 08:22:48 | 137.61 | 99% |
9143 | 2019-05-25 11:40:11 | 121.38 | 98% |
5043 | 2019-03-29 13:01:33 | 116.89 | 97% |