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 |
---|---|---|---|
5464 | 2021-01-11 03:20:32 | 81.68 | 98% |
4865 | 2020-12-22 19:10:22 | 61.91 | 96% |
3232 | 2020-11-02 14:09:55 | 56.83 | 96% |
3036 | 2020-10-29 07:44:35 | 68.71 | 96% |