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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11105 | 2022-03-06 13:23:03 | 115.26 | 99% |
| 9879 | 2021-11-24 08:53:43 | 97.27 | 98% |
| 9700 | 2021-09-28 10:42:23 | 105.92 | 98% |
| 7612 | 2021-08-07 12:14:28 | 90.09 | 98% |
| 6106 | 2021-07-01 14:24:02 | 93.69 | 99% |
| 1900 | 2020-02-11 15:31:57 | 53.27 | 96% |