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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6914 | 2025-06-29 05:46:01 | 103.06 | 97% |
| 4181 | 2023-11-20 12:11:44 | 103.34 | 97.8% |
| 4010 | 2023-11-13 14:31:30 | 92.55 | 95.7% |