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 |
---|---|---|---|
5139 | 2022-04-17 04:33:52 | 92.56 | 98% |
3204 | 2021-08-23 03:11:41 | 88.49 | 98% |
2675 | 2021-06-19 12:10:06 | 81.20 | 96% |
2532 | 2021-06-04 06:51:01 | 90.55 | 98% |
1644 | 2021-05-03 07:04:31 | 83.26 | 97% |