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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4176 | 2021-06-23 22:18:26 | 76.01 | 96% |
| 3717 | 2021-06-15 13:02:12 | 75.34 | 95% |
| 2198 | 2021-01-25 15:15:21 | 68.86 | 97% |
| 631 | 2020-12-25 23:06:29 | 45.64 | 96% |
| 478 | 2020-12-23 23:41:40 | 43.88 | 95% |