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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1144 | 2022-10-13 17:22:45 | 105.73 | 98% |
| 730 | 2021-07-01 17:05:51 | 110.79 | 99% |
| 323 | 2021-03-27 18:05:06 | 95.16 | 97% |