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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4234 | 2021-04-09 20:11:27 | 86.88 | 96% |
| 2885 | 2021-01-09 23:07:26 | 85.86 | 97% |
| 2367 | 2020-10-27 09:31:32 | 101.77 | 99% |