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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9970 | 2022-06-25 02:56:51 | 78.82 | 98% |
| 8909 | 2022-01-26 14:27:01 | 83.67 | 98% |
| 2702 | 2020-12-26 06:40:02 | 61.89 | 96% |