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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2039 | 2023-06-23 21:52:57 | 56.97 | 96.9% |
| 1768 | 2023-01-27 19:38:43 | 59.54 | 97% |
| 1196 | 2022-01-03 12:15:04 | 50.77 | 97% |