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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11222 | 2023-04-01 02:41:53 | 116.37 | 98% |
7299 | 2022-03-01 07:39:23 | 100.46 | 98% |
2545 | 2021-02-25 21:45:42 | 91.66 | 97% |