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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4217 | 2022-03-24 00:53:00 | 126.96 | 99% |
| 3341 | 2022-03-14 15:49:48 | 113.29 | 99% |
| 398 | 2022-01-05 14:16:30 | 111.24 | 98% |
| 150 | 2022-01-02 22:26:52 | 121.26 | 99% |