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 |
---|---|---|---|
2400 | 2021-02-10 12:40:18 | 94.60 | 97% |
2219 | 2021-01-15 21:49:29 | 97.61 | 98% |
2192 | 2021-01-13 22:35:16 | 86.35 | 97% |
664 | 2020-05-18 18:11:57 | 86.68 | 98% |