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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7824 | 2021-05-15 13:47:00 | 99.95 | 97% |
| 7168 | 2021-03-10 10:04:43 | 101.19 | 99% |
| 2556 | 2020-04-21 09:24:19 | 97.48 | 98% |
| 617 | 2019-10-09 14:14:20 | 84.66 | 97% |
| 236 | 2019-09-27 11:00:30 | 88.56 | 96% |