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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2769 | 2023-02-12 15:50:33 | 71.91 | 96% |
| 1107 | 2022-11-19 05:03:33 | 74.40 | 99% |