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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 473 | 2023-03-28 11:10:38 | 71.11 | 98% |
| 192 | 2022-01-21 16:59:45 | 85.92 | 97% |