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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 69231 | 2019-04-24 14:35:24 | 151.02 | 99% |
| 61809 | 2018-09-09 16:52:31 | 154.50 | 100% |
| 61338 | 2018-09-02 18:04:18 | 163.74 | 99% |
| 57218 | 2018-07-09 07:15:42 | 159.36 | 100% |
| 56919 | 2018-07-07 00:11:00 | 154.75 | 99% |
| 55257 | 2018-06-18 18:47:45 | 159.99 | 100% |
| 52638 | 2018-05-21 19:06:22 | 159.16 | 100% |
| 43931 | 2018-01-27 17:52:30 | 133.27 | 98% |
| 39829 | 2017-12-25 05:44:07 | 142.69 | 99% |
| 39335 | 2017-12-21 18:30:22 | 138.63 | 98% |
| 34013 | 2017-10-30 20:17:35 | 134.11 | 98% |
| 33492 | 2017-10-21 02:03:26 | 129.62 | 98% |
| 30636 | 2017-08-31 20:02:22 | 152.67 | 99% |