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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 29006 | 2023-10-10 15:14:24 | 105.80 | 98.4% |
| 28319 | 2021-10-13 17:45:21 | 112.68 | 98% |
| 26482 | 2020-06-17 09:20:56 | 114.44 | 99% |
| 22278 | 2020-04-11 17:36:24 | 109.88 | 98% |
| 20131 | 2018-07-18 12:33:54 | 107.70 | 98% |