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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 18242 | 2025-06-30 20:41:22 | 84.78 | 98% |
| 11803 | 2025-03-31 21:24:56 | 84.74 | 97.8% |
| 10049 | 2025-03-02 01:50:04 | 79.17 | 95.9% |
| 7232 | 2025-01-12 04:26:40 | 81.59 | 96.5% |
| 6552 | 2025-01-04 23:09:46 | 79.74 | 96.1% |