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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47955 | 2022-07-25 01:24:32 | 130.59 | 98% |
47508 | 2022-07-23 20:22:27 | 159.63 | 100% |
45796 | 2021-01-25 22:12:10 | 139.83 | 99% |
43264 | 2019-11-12 21:13:04 | 131.36 | 98% |