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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 21931 | 2023-09-06 16:13:13 | 109.99 | 98% |
| 19930 | 2022-02-13 00:37:42 | 108.79 | 98% |
| 19847 | 2022-02-09 22:06:29 | 103.43 | 98% |
| 11943 | 2021-03-30 20:50:42 | 106.90 | 99% |
| 6204 | 2020-12-09 21:56:49 | 98.20 | 97% |
| 311 | 2020-08-13 20:45:17 | 77.82 | 96% |