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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8302 | 2023-12-17 11:18:43 | 97.14 | 98.7% |
| 7693 | 2023-03-06 12:34:33 | 87.59 | 99% |
| 6854 | 2022-06-16 13:23:59 | 93.39 | 98% |