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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2171 | 2023-05-18 02:50:14 | 51.25 | 94.2% |
| 675 | 2021-12-14 15:31:13 | 26.29 | 93% |