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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11331 | 2019-11-04 15:23:21 | 123.73 | 99% |
| 10649 | 2019-02-24 15:26:48 | 136.12 | 99% |
| 8350 | 2018-08-06 07:09:07 | 140.63 | 99% |
| 7748 | 2018-07-17 14:28:44 | 128.69 | 98% |
| 7383 | 2018-06-20 16:02:36 | 143.29 | 99% |
| 4744 | 2018-01-22 13:15:16 | 128.03 | 98% |