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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5667 | 2020-11-19 15:04:36 | 126.64 | 99% |
| 3777 | 2020-06-27 19:03:33 | 115.93 | 98% |
| 3013 | 2020-04-21 21:15:17 | 108.18 | 98% |
| 978 | 2018-02-04 01:16:14 | 90.86 | 97% |