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 |
---|---|---|---|
23316 | 2024-04-24 00:12:53 | 198.43 | 99.1% |
20847 | 2023-12-04 22:47:45 | 179.34 | 99.3% |
18974 | 2023-08-04 01:45:11 | 177.64 | 100% |
17808 | 2023-06-26 03:01:18 | 182.18 | 100% |
8432 | 2019-04-20 19:55:21 | 165.98 | 99% |
6089 | 2019-01-31 21:48:11 | 115.87 | 96% |
5227 | 2019-01-20 03:28:52 | 159.96 | 98% |
2441 | 2018-08-08 08:08:28 | 123.93 | 98% |