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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9270 | 2022-06-01 03:43:52 | 116.67 | 97% |
| 5627 | 2021-04-15 08:23:41 | 101.82 | 98% |
| 4487 | 2021-02-04 15:03:46 | 102.67 | 97.7% |
| 3732 | 2021-01-15 10:02:48 | 84.92 | 95% |
| 3685 | 2021-01-11 08:37:41 | 104.53 | 98% |