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 |
---|---|---|---|
8938 | 2023-06-04 23:22:47 | 91.41 | 100% |
3703 | 2020-11-23 21:36:07 | 75.92 | 97% |
2334 | 2020-07-07 20:36:04 | 82.80 | 100% |
633 | 2020-02-05 19:41:23 | 69.98 | 97% |
507 | 2020-01-27 12:37:57 | 73.66 | 99% |