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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7292 | 2022-01-06 13:04:54 | 84.02 | 98% |
| 6222 | 2021-09-16 05:04:30 | 72.77 | 97% |
| 6174 | 2021-09-10 11:37:50 | 81.83 | 97% |
| 5234 | 2021-07-25 17:36:45 | 66.99 | 97% |
| 339 | 2021-01-08 13:24:32 | 59.20 | 99% |