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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5224 | 2023-11-21 06:08:50 | 102.89 | 97.4% |
| 2610 | 2021-11-14 10:18:02 | 99.39 | 98% |
| 2355 | 2021-10-05 14:51:27 | 92.13 | 97% |
| 2214 | 2021-09-29 18:39:11 | 82.37 | 96% |