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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 611 | 2023-05-06 00:47:09 | 135.27 | 99% |
| 558 | 2023-04-28 03:02:59 | 122.12 | 98% |
| 229 | 2022-12-03 16:00:39 | 116.00 | 98% |