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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4962 | 2024-01-11 14:59:03 | 98.42 | 96.9% |
| 2650 | 2023-02-18 02:26:49 | 110.29 | 97% |
| 1811 | 2023-02-13 20:08:44 | 97.47 | 97% |