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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6422 | 2023-04-05 08:34:32 | 84.70 | 98% |
| 5918 | 2023-03-26 08:20:19 | 101.02 | 99% |
| 4641 | 2023-02-17 14:42:38 | 90.83 | 99% |