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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11341 | 2022-07-21 22:47:10 | 138.20 | 98% |
| 10550 | 2019-04-14 16:32:58 | 155.15 | 99% |
| 10502 | 2019-03-19 21:56:43 | 154.28 | 98% |
| 9506 | 2019-02-17 11:53:29 | 122.24 | 97% |
| 8955 | 2019-02-07 03:42:03 | 140.06 | 98% |
| 7932 | 2018-10-21 20:52:23 | 148.29 | 99% |
| 7496 | 2018-10-07 22:36:20 | 134.67 | 98% |
| 7344 | 2018-09-29 23:40:27 | 130.30 | 98% |
| 4979 | 2018-06-06 21:49:57 | 136.77 | 98% |
| 2829 | 2018-04-03 20:14:14 | 135.12 | 98% |