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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10914 | 2021-03-24 04:59:58 | 136.20 | 99% |
| 10607 | 2021-02-17 08:57:53 | 120.27 | 98.1% |
| 4319 | 2018-02-08 04:52:07 | 124.13 | 97% |