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 |
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6814 | 2023-12-13 03:33:22 | 176.52 | 98.8% |
6014 | 2022-10-29 23:46:24 | 165.75 | 97% |
242 | 2020-03-05 01:09:38 | 177.20 | 99% |