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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 30427 | 2021-06-12 02:26:02 | 186.89 | 97% |
| 24326 | 2020-12-28 02:14:52 | 192.67 | 99% |
| 24323 | 2020-12-28 02:13:00 | 184.34 | 98% |
| 22870 | 2020-12-08 00:54:26 | 177.43 | 99% |
| 17980 | 2020-08-17 05:15:55 | 177.98 | 99% |
| 11438 | 2020-03-12 01:12:15 | 166.33 | 98% |
| 8538 | 2018-11-19 23:49:40 | 173.83 | 98% |
| 3703 | 2018-06-28 03:23:26 | 170.14 | 99% |