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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1472 | 2023-01-01 05:25:42 | 110.56 | 99% |
| 1120 | 2022-05-22 23:35:19 | 104.01 | 97% |
| 142 | 2022-01-23 00:57:58 | 99.31 | 97% |