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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 38225 | 2023-06-05 20:48:13 | 108.23 | 98% |
| 36760 | 2022-02-21 21:38:22 | 121.49 | 99% |
| 22804 | 2018-08-28 16:34:05 | 81.78 | 98% |
| 22289 | 2018-08-03 15:19:19 | 82.40 | 97% |