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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15900 | 2018-06-12 12:48:09 | 167.36 | 99% |
| 14909 | 2018-05-20 09:17:51 | 173.87 | 100% |
| 13221 | 2018-05-01 17:07:08 | 152.44 | 98% |
| 10851 | 2018-02-09 14:01:12 | 150.07 | 99% |
| 4583 | 2017-09-26 12:16:58 | 155.67 | 98% |
| 3431 | 2017-09-15 06:31:42 | 162.84 | 99% |
| 2193 | 2017-08-28 13:04:47 | 163.67 | 99% |