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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 20717 | 2024-10-22 02:58:42 | 124.09 | 99.7% |
| 18516 | 2021-05-19 11:44:07 | 119.05 | 99% |
| 17844 | 2021-03-31 05:41:16 | 112.97 | 100% |