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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16838 | 2024-06-10 17:15:11 | 151.14 | 99.3% |
| 15576 | 2024-05-27 23:12:58 | 153.54 | 98.4% |
| 13393 | 2024-04-24 22:59:51 | 155.01 | 99% |
| 12637 | 2024-04-21 13:15:45 | 143.73 | 97.5% |
| 6249 | 2024-02-17 17:23:18 | 152.15 | 99.3% |
| 3166 | 2023-03-13 08:36:06 | 139.52 | 99% |
| 2598 | 2023-01-28 17:42:36 | 154.61 | 100% |
| 1194 | 2023-01-06 06:58:20 | 140.70 | 99% |