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 |
---|---|---|---|
12411 | 2024-02-14 04:53:50 | 174.82 | 99% |
11209 | 2023-04-09 05:36:06 | 145.42 | 98% |
10464 | 2022-10-31 21:37:30 | 135.80 | 97% |
9716 | 2022-06-29 23:57:57 | 148.23 | 97% |
4838 | 2020-12-24 22:23:35 | 123.77 | 97% |
2308 | 2020-07-27 03:25:26 | 108.22 | 96% |
2001 | 2020-06-03 23:42:07 | 96.78 | 94% |