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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2203 | 2023-07-30 19:10:36 | 92.97 | 97% |
| 1567 | 2023-04-20 22:26:19 | 89.27 | 97% |