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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18659 | 2019-12-13 14:00:53 | 103.81 | 97% |
| 17587 | 2018-06-17 06:27:54 | 136.14 | 98% |
| 16184 | 2017-12-03 10:38:08 | 114.02 | 98% |
| 12788 | 2017-09-02 10:38:33 | 84.58 | 95% |
| 12532 | 2017-09-02 05:58:08 | 105.50 | 97% |