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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1555 | 2022-09-09 16:36:24 | 70.37 | 96% |
| 1326 | 2022-06-23 13:10:11 | 81.74 | 99% |
| 564 | 2022-03-09 22:29:37 | 70.32 | 96% |