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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2260 | 2021-10-26 02:00:20 | 89.80 | 96% |
| 1955 | 2021-08-28 00:26:36 | 86.03 | 94% |
| 974 | 2021-07-23 07:28:02 | 83.77 | 95% |