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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 25066 | 2023-02-23 02:21:48 | 168.04 | 99% |
| 24377 | 2023-01-19 03:38:42 | 133.61 | 99% |
| 21991 | 2021-07-05 03:26:30 | 144.55 | 99% |
| 21594 | 2021-06-29 20:19:34 | 148.37 | 98% |
| 18471 | 2018-07-22 16:48:14 | 138.63 | 99% |