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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11537 | 2021-09-19 09:34:30 | 79.16 | 95% |
| 8253 | 2021-03-10 16:51:15 | 96.43 | 96% |
| 4090 | 2020-09-16 17:24:37 | 84.15 | 94% |