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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6905 | 2020-12-22 20:09:35 | 85.14 | 99% |
| 3061 | 2019-01-09 16:35:01 | 77.99 | 97% |
| 1614 | 2017-10-24 17:14:05 | 68.10 | 98% |
| 1567 | 2017-10-23 17:51:39 | 72.74 | 97% |
| 1170 | 2017-10-12 13:48:26 | 69.13 | 96% |