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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 52625 | 2023-03-10 02:49:35 | 176.85 | 99% |
| 42590 | 2021-02-17 10:42:55 | 166.21 | 98.1% |