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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1598 | 2022-05-09 20:59:47 | 62.35 | 96% |
| 351 | 2022-03-21 02:49:29 | 52.51 | 96% |
| 97 | 2022-03-15 01:35:40 | 49.45 | 94% |