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 |
---|---|---|---|
10960 | 2021-06-23 02:03:03 | 78.73 | 96% |
7163 | 2021-02-07 11:25:55 | 74.96 | 94.3% |
5280 | 2020-11-09 15:50:04 | 91.56 | 99% |
2356 | 2020-08-05 04:55:04 | 78.04 | 96% |