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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2972 | 2022-07-25 09:05:56 | 79.42 | 96% |
| 2020 | 2022-05-28 06:29:11 | 68.98 | 95% |