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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 20058 | 2021-03-11 03:16:34 | 122.93 | 98% |
| 19738 | 2021-02-27 08:00:28 | 116.80 | 98.4% |
| 13614 | 2020-07-15 02:36:09 | 117.02 | 98% |
| 10643 | 2020-05-20 08:36:48 | 119.43 | 98% |
| 9031 | 2020-03-14 02:22:02 | 110.61 | 98% |
| 7911 | 2019-11-25 22:00:00 | 122.13 | 100% |
| 7642 | 2019-09-06 11:49:52 | 95.80 | 98% |
| 3802 | 2018-01-05 10:58:52 | 104.71 | 99% |