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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5805 | 2023-08-18 14:12:21 | 92.96 | 96% |
5267 | 2023-04-06 05:13:33 | 108.50 | 97% |
4669 | 2023-01-20 08:29:06 | 106.59 | 98% |