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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2620 | 2021-03-11 23:07:25 | 84.37 | 96% |
| 2391 | 2021-02-26 00:40:36 | 77.95 | 97% |
| 1202 | 2021-01-28 23:06:58 | 83.64 | 98.4% |