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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13273 | 2021-10-22 03:02:22 | 89.92 | 98% |
| 5815 | 2020-02-10 13:16:36 | 87.14 | 98% |
| 3993 | 2019-11-03 04:51:21 | 73.07 | 96% |