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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15371 | 2022-04-08 19:04:02 | 111.81 | 97% |
| 12985 | 2021-08-03 01:25:56 | 103.09 | 96% |
| 10820 | 2020-12-20 22:18:08 | 111.51 | 97% |
| 7125 | 2020-07-23 19:21:58 | 115.76 | 99% |
| 4941 | 2020-01-08 05:17:09 | 112.77 | 99% |
| 4455 | 2019-11-21 21:23:38 | 105.85 | 98% |