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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1571 | 2022-02-14 15:04:10 | 111.30 | 98% |
| 1357 | 2021-04-14 18:50:30 | 105.14 | 99% |
| 58 | 2020-10-11 13:35:52 | 45.04 | 95% |