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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 23750 | 2020-02-18 00:06:04 | 162.27 | 99% |
| 17390 | 2018-05-28 10:00:11 | 127.90 | 97% |
| 12902 | 2017-11-11 14:01:36 | 123.94 | 96% |