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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9108 | 2022-08-18 02:05:38 | 117.15 | 97% |
| 8735 | 2022-07-06 21:53:50 | 125.13 | 98% |
| 7715 | 2022-05-30 18:18:58 | 113.29 | 97% |
| 5399 | 2022-02-20 16:57:23 | 103.90 | 96% |
| 4175 | 2022-01-05 21:16:43 | 108.69 | 97% |
| 3594 | 2021-12-25 03:45:46 | 125.52 | 98% |
| 3517 | 2021-12-23 03:54:43 | 104.20 | 97% |