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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 55306 | 2019-04-20 14:44:16 | 82.09 | 99% |
| 50535 | 2018-11-18 14:22:59 | 66.60 | 97% |
| 49160 | 2018-09-09 15:46:21 | 79.27 | 99% |
| 42103 | 2018-02-02 15:57:56 | 74.75 | 99% |