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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2353 | 2023-03-26 18:34:46 | 79.63 | 95% |
| 1675 | 2022-11-27 22:42:39 | 76.30 | 95% |