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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4393 | 2023-01-31 17:01:07 | 82.41 | 96% |
| 3969 | 2023-01-09 14:53:41 | 85.66 | 95% |
| 1236 | 2022-05-16 12:38:43 | 56.30 | 93% |
| 649 | 2022-04-20 09:47:01 | 64.66 | 94% |