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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4456 | 2021-10-29 01:35:15 | 69.50 | 97% |
| 3339 | 2021-06-29 22:24:52 | 64.29 | 97% |
| 2882 | 2021-06-02 22:42:06 | 71.17 | 99% |
| 1219 | 2021-04-10 17:51:50 | 67.66 | 99% |