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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5572 | 2018-06-19 17:49:18 | 123.22 | 100% |
| 3961 | 2018-02-12 21:58:05 | 111.38 | 99% |
| 3754 | 2018-01-29 18:25:22 | 107.77 | 99% |
| 3235 | 2017-12-23 21:46:45 | 106.99 | 100% |
| 3059 | 2017-12-09 15:16:58 | 105.49 | 99% |