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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1985 | 2023-07-07 08:16:11 | 42.17 | 96% |
| 1984 | 2023-07-07 08:15:29 | 86.47 | 96% |
| 1675 | 2023-06-23 03:03:56 | 71.67 | 90% |
| 342 | 2022-04-03 11:34:41 | 78.36 | 96% |
| 88 | 2021-11-29 15:14:59 | 58.95 | 95% |