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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 22355 | 2021-12-16 13:08:22 | 103.89 | 98% |
| 21130 | 2021-08-21 14:33:06 | 102.32 | 98% |
| 19500 | 2021-05-07 19:36:28 | 109.44 | 99% |
| 14964 | 2019-12-24 21:55:02 | 103.19 | 97% |
| 13492 | 2019-08-22 02:45:52 | 99.35 | 99% |
| 8454 | 2019-02-19 02:09:01 | 90.29 | 99% |
| 7141 | 2019-01-10 09:56:49 | 72.88 | 95% |
| 4795 | 2018-10-08 11:48:06 | 83.01 | 98% |