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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7015 | 2024-04-16 18:31:03 | 108.34 | 99% |
| 6719 | 2023-08-31 21:33:50 | 113.47 | 99% |
| 6673 | 2023-08-24 19:49:29 | 107.07 | 98% |
| 5052 | 2022-03-31 00:49:55 | 94.41 | 98% |