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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3879 | 2023-08-18 20:42:21 | 94.63 | 98% |
| 2536 | 2021-02-16 00:04:50 | 80.47 | 96.2% |
| 2247 | 2021-01-30 17:31:01 | 81.96 | 96.4% |
| 1049 | 2020-11-24 22:30:40 | 77.72 | 98% |