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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7434 | 2023-03-30 13:07:41 | 122.68 | 97% |
| 5009 | 2020-02-29 10:58:59 | 120.78 | 98% |
| 3803 | 2020-01-04 12:20:39 | 107.20 | 94% |
| 914 | 2018-08-08 13:06:52 | 99.87 | 96% |