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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4428 | 2022-07-16 13:16:23 | 74.86 | 95% |
| 2740 | 2022-01-11 01:17:57 | 72.19 | 96% |