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 |
---|---|---|---|
14237 | 2024-03-03 13:12:58 | 119.37 | 98.6% |
7839 | 2022-02-13 15:22:21 | 115.63 | 98% |
3737 | 2021-11-11 21:32:07 | 100.11 | 98% |
1896 | 2021-02-18 11:22:02 | 74.98 | 96% |
1846 | 2021-02-17 13:58:53 | 67.73 | 96% |
1454 | 2021-02-06 10:45:17 | 71.78 | 97% |