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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 11196 | 2023-06-09 16:32:59 | 71.35 | 96% |
| 10416 | 2023-03-30 18:41:07 | 67.26 | 94% |
| 3927 | 2022-07-14 17:11:29 | 60.60 | 93% |