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 |
---|---|---|---|
31074 | 2024-02-11 09:08:23 | 207.47 | 96.6% |
23099 | 2022-08-17 22:50:05 | 242.43 | 100% |
18796 | 2021-12-22 00:39:28 | 221.11 | 99% |
17717 | 2021-11-11 05:58:48 | 195.08 | 97% |
16811 | 2021-08-16 00:24:02 | 213.94 | 99% |
14297 | 2021-04-29 18:20:52 | 197.39 | 99% |
3169 | 2020-08-23 21:48:31 | 194.69 | 100% |