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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2167 | 2022-12-28 10:24:43 | 47.10 | 96% |
| 1640 | 2022-11-12 11:34:35 | 46.21 | 97% |
| 1154 | 2022-10-27 07:02:57 | 44.14 | 96% |
| 896 | 2022-10-20 09:02:06 | 41.30 | 96% |