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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2385 | 2021-05-20 04:18:09 | 49.23 | 95% |
| 2326 | 2021-01-12 05:45:33 | 52.69 | 96% |