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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4209 | 2023-09-02 15:01:48 | 78.19 | 97% |
3262 | 2022-12-08 03:46:02 | 68.78 | 95% |
240 | 2021-11-09 16:05:59 | 45.36 | 93% |