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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2729 | 2021-04-10 12:17:24 | 76.67 | 97% |
| 1292 | 2021-02-06 12:58:55 | 83.89 | 97% |
| 590 | 2020-07-05 12:08:02 | 76.58 | 98% |