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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 42664 | 2022-09-19 05:03:20 | 144.42 | 97% |
| 39642 | 2018-10-30 22:58:06 | 158.33 | 99% |