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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6817 | 2023-08-09 10:48:46 | 120.96 | 98.6% |
| 5668 | 2022-11-26 08:30:23 | 97.04 | 96% |
| 2521 | 2021-12-14 12:29:11 | 92.38 | 96% |
| 1444 | 2021-09-07 08:28:09 | 83.98 | 95% |
| 732 | 2021-02-19 16:23:09 | 87.02 | 96.2% |