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 |
---|---|---|---|
26673 | 2024-02-14 03:03:56 | 171.05 | 99% |
25416 | 2023-09-15 01:33:01 | 181.48 | 100% |
22220 | 2020-11-16 01:00:07 | 148.37 | 98% |
20100 | 2020-04-18 16:15:58 | 177.51 | 100% |
19696 | 2020-04-11 17:40:05 | 182.51 | 100% |
18480 | 2020-03-17 15:56:48 | 175.49 | 99% |
17619 | 2020-01-30 21:13:30 | 151.13 | 99% |
17320 | 2020-01-24 20:00:01 | 168.41 | 99% |
17059 | 2020-01-13 15:49:15 | 165.42 | 99% |
17024 | 2020-01-08 22:04:42 | 159.74 | 99% |
14826 | 2019-08-27 13:54:51 | 160.79 | 99% |
11261 | 2019-04-28 21:30:29 | 161.94 | 98% |
3745 | 2018-12-06 16:44:22 | 161.55 | 99% |
3292 | 2018-12-03 15:23:13 | 167.90 | 99% |