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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 786 | 2022-07-04 03:32:52 | 54.59 | 95% |
| 442 | 2022-04-18 08:31:38 | 62.30 | 98% |
| 170 | 2022-03-18 07:13:15 | 55.94 | 96% |