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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6102 | 2023-12-21 15:41:35 | 121.93 | 100% |
| 5990 | 2023-10-31 10:48:55 | 119.09 | 99.3% |
| 5517 | 2023-06-15 16:26:52 | 118.10 | 99.3% |
| 4404 | 2023-05-03 12:27:57 | 125.08 | 100% |
| 4289 | 2023-04-27 09:46:57 | 126.29 | 100% |