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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1992 | 2021-01-05 05:23:52 | 98.80 | 97% |
| 1468 | 2020-12-23 07:38:36 | 109.24 | 98% |
| 1052 | 2020-12-09 10:06:50 | 96.79 | 96% |