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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2833 | 2022-11-06 21:26:36 | 50.93 | 98% |
| 1891 | 2022-01-15 19:31:18 | 44.11 | 98% |
| 226 | 2021-06-26 20:14:14 | 35.52 | 96% |