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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5723 | 2023-02-13 21:33:53 | 82.80 | 98% |
| 3293 | 2021-07-04 20:14:16 | 78.05 | 97% |