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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6070 | 2023-03-18 17:57:12 | 118.72 | 98% |
| 5549 | 2022-09-22 09:10:35 | 120.19 | 97% |
| 4887 | 2022-06-01 15:03:32 | 124.56 | 98% |
| 268 | 2021-01-19 09:55:10 | 66.58 | 95% |