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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8796 | 2022-02-11 22:59:29 | 165.07 | 99% |
| 7495 | 2022-01-25 22:07:55 | 171.19 | 99% |
| 6215 | 2021-06-28 09:47:09 | 159.96 | 99% |