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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5662 | 2021-09-12 17:38:23 | 50.78 | 96% |
| 5457 | 2021-06-21 09:51:21 | 52.48 | 98% |
| 5077 | 2021-05-26 16:31:38 | 52.41 | 97% |
| 3450 | 2021-04-03 18:21:04 | 49.72 | 98% |