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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4977 | 2023-03-20 19:35:38 | 111.12 | 99% |
| 4849 | 2023-03-02 21:07:56 | 112.15 | 100% |
| 4696 | 2023-02-06 22:12:45 | 114.18 | 100% |
| 3760 | 2022-04-29 17:05:05 | 107.50 | 98% |
| 418 | 2017-12-16 01:41:22 | 99.81 | 99% |