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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7015 | 2021-02-15 03:18:46 | 89.96 | 98% |
| 4450 | 2020-08-23 01:35:02 | 81.81 | 97% |
| 4449 | 2020-08-23 01:34:11 | 69.99 | 96% |