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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 912 | 2024-01-31 01:44:49 | 92.11 | 97.8% |
| 868 | 2023-05-20 19:25:53 | 82.96 | 96.2% |
| 430 | 2021-01-02 22:43:23 | 87.05 | 98% |