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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11402 | 2022-03-19 21:12:36 | 106.18 | 98% |
| 8024 | 2018-11-11 19:52:09 | 106.66 | 99% |
| 6662 | 2017-12-04 01:22:40 | 115.38 | 100% |