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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 25565 | 2022-09-07 11:32:41 | 118.01 | 99% |
| 19301 | 2021-06-10 20:24:11 | 106.25 | 98% |
| 18513 | 2021-05-17 01:10:55 | 96.37 | 96% |
| 11598 | 2020-10-23 22:42:47 | 104.19 | 99% |
| 11219 | 2020-10-20 17:55:50 | 94.64 | 97% |
| 5021 | 2020-06-12 14:22:25 | 87.44 | 97% |
| 2907 | 2020-05-20 21:18:04 | 76.86 | 97% |
| 2343 | 2020-05-17 10:22:33 | 74.45 | 96% |