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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 14047 | 2021-07-15 19:41:57 | 107.52 | 98% |
| 13929 | 2021-07-14 15:07:50 | 109.58 | 99% |
| 12003 | 2021-04-19 19:19:32 | 97.36 | 97% |
| 9704 | 2020-10-15 17:57:02 | 104.41 | 99% |
| 4120 | 2018-05-11 17:12:19 | 96.71 | 97% |
| 3155 | 2018-03-28 14:40:51 | 103.69 | 99% |
| 3067 | 2018-03-26 16:21:25 | 100.95 | 98% |
| 1663 | 2018-02-13 18:06:57 | 93.00 | 99% |