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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1996 | 2022-10-12 13:35:07 | 97.31 | 97% |
| 843 | 2021-09-12 10:31:29 | 113.24 | 99% |
| 90 | 2020-12-23 11:36:58 | 74.98 | 95% |