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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 20055 | 2018-09-20 17:45:34 | 119.94 | 97% |
| 19946 | 2018-09-18 00:20:56 | 108.52 | 98% |
| 18054 | 2018-07-09 17:19:01 | 112.82 | 96% |
| 17547 | 2018-06-09 15:37:59 | 117.81 | 97% |
| 15185 | 2018-04-12 14:01:37 | 128.40 | 98% |
| 9640 | 2017-11-03 13:27:31 | 97.50 | 97% |
| 8768 | 2017-10-19 11:41:37 | 103.47 | 97% |