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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7656 | 2022-06-05 00:15:11 | 90.83 | 96% |
| 6231 | 2021-03-01 20:08:18 | 103.80 | 98% |
| 5408 | 2020-12-24 14:38:41 | 101.97 | 97% |
| 2728 | 2020-07-31 22:32:19 | 108.65 | 99% |
| 271 | 2017-10-18 17:17:39 | 65.08 | 96% |