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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1240 | 2023-05-14 16:08:49 | 54.23 | 94% |
| 706 | 2023-03-24 22:44:26 | 48.62 | 92% |
| 155 | 2023-03-04 08:08:36 | 51.62 | 94% |