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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 20431 | 2022-05-04 19:07:53 | 71.88 | 99% |
| 15556 | 2021-01-29 01:00:49 | 73.18 | 98.1% |
| 15036 | 2021-01-12 23:54:52 | 62.70 | 98% |
| 13935 | 2020-11-24 22:30:45 | 68.71 | 97% |
| 13079 | 2020-10-28 20:26:08 | 75.39 | 97% |