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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1348 | 2022-02-13 03:05:56 | 86.51 | 100% |
| 1198 | 2022-02-05 17:06:32 | 90.72 | 97% |
| 428 | 2021-12-20 14:14:16 | 78.01 | 98% |