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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8517 | 2025-03-13 19:40:33 | 92.09 | 97% |
| 7811 | 2024-11-03 22:43:19 | 90.73 | 96.7% |
| 6006 | 2021-01-18 18:09:37 | 79.17 | 95% |
| 1039 | 2020-06-24 16:53:34 | 66.60 | 95% |