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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 20337 | 2020-07-19 20:25:43 | 175.60 | 100% |
| 19802 | 2020-05-16 10:05:42 | 164.14 | 100% |
| 17438 | 2020-03-27 03:40:41 | 156.90 | 99% |
| 9489 | 2018-10-21 07:29:45 | 154.43 | 99% |
| 8024 | 2018-08-27 18:30:32 | 150.30 | 99% |
| 4562 | 2018-05-24 08:49:07 | 126.98 | 98% |
| 3462 | 2018-04-15 09:57:20 | 135.65 | 99% |
| 3335 | 2018-04-14 05:12:28 | 133.17 | 100% |
| 2068 | 2018-03-14 03:23:52 | 128.03 | 100% |