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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5162 | 2023-01-18 13:39:58 | 90.37 | 97% |
| 3301 | 2022-09-23 09:25:55 | 72.41 | 94% |