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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4425 | 2023-08-21 11:13:57 | 66.03 | 95% |
| 920 | 2023-01-25 08:18:08 | 68.96 | 97% |