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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2437 | 2022-03-19 16:17:12 | 105.40 | 98% |
| 2284 | 2021-08-02 10:41:43 | 95.78 | 99% |
| 574 | 2021-02-22 12:27:56 | 76.55 | 98.2% |