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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4874 | 2021-10-19 07:34:21 | 74.16 | 96% |
4086 | 2021-09-09 19:13:28 | 74.77 | 97% |
3113 | 2020-12-10 12:53:36 | 82.62 | 97% |
2344 | 2020-12-03 11:35:38 | 69.08 | 96% |