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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7319 | 2024-10-30 19:07:08 | 110.21 | 98.7% |
| 3387 | 2022-06-20 11:03:20 | 99.21 | 98% |