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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 15219 | 2022-07-27 00:24:12 | 156.20 | 98% |
| 11233 | 2021-10-29 20:41:03 | 136.90 | 97% |
| 11178 | 2021-10-29 19:09:56 | 157.54 | 99% |
| 5472 | 2021-09-19 00:59:26 | 155.45 | 99% |
| 4827 | 2021-09-06 16:35:49 | 157.46 | 99% |
| 1287 | 2018-08-10 11:46:32 | 141.31 | 99% |