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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2079 | 2023-04-25 03:52:18 | 41.34 | 94% |
| 1945 | 2023-03-31 07:05:54 | 54.19 | 96% |
| 1725 | 2023-03-02 23:52:28 | 43.39 | 95% |
| 1255 | 2023-01-16 23:35:00 | 43.73 | 96% |
| 893 | 2022-12-14 06:22:36 | 45.03 | 98% |