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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 19028 | 2022-02-11 16:42:09 | 117.82 | 99% |
| 18148 | 2022-01-22 07:10:13 | 115.09 | 98% |
| 18132 | 2022-01-21 20:51:51 | 111.79 | 99% |
| 14182 | 2021-10-11 10:09:00 | 113.94 | 98% |
| 7658 | 2021-06-22 05:23:57 | 116.09 | 99% |
| 7015 | 2021-06-11 05:23:26 | 111.25 | 99% |
| 1113 | 2021-03-16 12:17:49 | 99.40 | 98% |