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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3533 | 2022-10-26 21:35:13 | 128.09 | 97% |
| 1630 | 2022-09-14 22:03:18 | 112.95 | 96% |
| 514 | 2022-01-02 22:26:51 | 128.23 | 97% |