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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10725 | 2023-10-06 16:32:28 | 108.23 | 98.4% |
8864 | 2022-04-19 20:22:45 | 106.15 | 98% |
8116 | 2021-08-12 03:01:21 | 97.27 | 98% |