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 |
---|---|---|---|
11497 | 2021-11-29 17:25:39 | 74.21 | 95% |
11151 | 2021-11-02 21:59:10 | 74.44 | 96% |
10308 | 2021-08-12 19:07:37 | 74.13 | 95% |
10211 | 2021-08-05 17:17:37 | 84.81 | 98% |
5280 | 2021-03-28 06:04:04 | 70.38 | 96% |
2601 | 2021-02-12 20:12:15 | 62.81 | 94.7% |