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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2860 | 2022-10-19 05:52:13 | 96.77 | 97% |
| 2536 | 2022-03-17 22:17:57 | 86.45 | 96% |