My spirit's made up of the ocean, and the sky, and the sun, and the moon, and all my eyes can see. I cannot go back to your land of gloom, where black jagged shadows remind me of the coming of your doom. I want my own land.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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12159 | 2022-06-08 18:12:50 | 110.60 | 98% |
10433 | 2021-09-29 00:43:46 | 118.42 | 98% |
2075 | 2021-04-02 18:23:00 | 89.61 | 96% |
446 | 2021-03-13 02:30:28 | 99.75 | 98% |