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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6406 | 2020-12-23 10:07:27 | 109.07 | 99% |
| 2353 | 2020-04-01 09:50:50 | 99.24 | 99% |
| 1780 | 2020-02-06 11:39:03 | 101.84 | 97% |
| 295 | 2019-09-27 15:46:39 | 80.45 | 97% |