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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2622 | 2023-05-12 07:35:28 | 70.01 | 95% |
| 975 | 2022-08-03 17:48:42 | 70.55 | 96% |
| 857 | 2022-07-30 16:23:51 | 69.11 | 96% |