Just let me wake up in the morning to the smell of new mown hay, to laugh and cry, to live and die in the brightness of my day. I want to hear the pealing bell of distant churches sing. But most of all please free me from this aching metal ring and open out this cage towards the sun.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3804 | 2022-07-04 10:33:11 | 62.46 | 96% |
| 2980 | 2021-10-18 04:39:35 | 76.46 | 97% |
| 1586 | 2021-08-29 06:24:48 | 64.37 | 96% |
| 386 | 2021-07-09 17:16:21 | 64.80 | 96% |