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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4878 | 2022-05-15 23:58:24 | 128.98 | 99% |
| 4739 | 2022-05-10 21:41:58 | 123.38 | 98% |
| 992 | 2022-03-17 18:55:06 | 125.53 | 98% |
| 606 | 2022-03-14 17:25:58 | 124.23 | 96% |