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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5252 | 2023-09-27 10:48:11 | 71.19 | 96.3% |
| 4101 | 2023-07-25 12:20:47 | 67.93 | 96.1% |
| 2167 | 2023-03-20 16:54:32 | 59.31 | 96% |
| 453 | 2022-12-29 06:59:05 | 63.02 | 97% |