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 |
---|---|---|---|
5161 | 2022-03-09 22:25:11 | 120.61 | 98% |
3350 | 2022-01-15 00:50:21 | 108.89 | 97% |
2600 | 2022-01-05 06:12:15 | 125.48 | 99% |
2291 | 2022-01-02 04:56:38 | 133.50 | 99% |
2066 | 2021-12-31 06:47:18 | 125.18 | 98% |
925 | 2020-10-21 06:19:59 | 104.73 | 97% |
415 | 2020-08-13 11:24:24 | 129.72 | 99% |