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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7219 | 2023-03-03 09:16:30 | 70.68 | 98% |
| 6245 | 2023-02-10 14:33:43 | 73.51 | 99% |
| 3367 | 2022-11-14 12:49:25 | 67.91 | 99% |
| 1218 | 2022-09-23 09:49:11 | 61.09 | 99% |