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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7367 | 2021-04-28 12:08:37 | 105.56 | 98% |
| 2042 | 2018-02-18 06:41:12 | 69.96 | 98% |
| 2010 | 2018-02-14 06:45:08 | 87.17 | 97% |
| 1805 | 2018-02-05 18:37:59 | 79.75 | 97% |