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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2310 | 2022-10-31 19:39:12 | 65.10 | 93% |
| 2183 | 2021-10-05 00:48:44 | 83.72 | 98% |
| 197 | 2021-03-12 02:07:46 | 56.46 | 95% |