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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 721 | 2022-09-23 15:22:48 | 89.11 | 98% |
| 236 | 2021-12-23 09:34:23 | 60.44 | 95% |