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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1534 | 2023-03-24 18:06:05 | 84.30 | 97% |
| 874 | 2023-02-26 15:33:15 | 85.01 | 99% |
| 112 | 2023-02-12 11:48:11 | 67.63 | 97% |