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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8612 | 2024-03-15 12:39:13 | 94.24 | 99.3% |
| 4416 | 2022-05-31 09:38:31 | 71.71 | 98% |
| 2342 | 2019-10-12 07:07:06 | 74.04 | 100% |