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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8507 | 2024-01-28 23:36:05 | 110.99 | 95.2% |
3514 | 2021-05-27 06:26:15 | 76.96 | 96% |
728 | 2020-12-27 22:46:30 | 67.60 | 99% |