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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2121 | 2022-01-30 23:49:13 | 103.78 | 96% |
| 1322 | 2021-09-02 21:37:14 | 112.35 | 97% |
| 1151 | 2021-06-21 00:18:36 | 120.91 | 98% |
| 647 | 2021-04-28 01:21:44 | 72.85 | 95% |
| 569 | 2021-04-27 04:30:52 | 77.44 | 95% |