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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4572 | 2023-08-30 13:15:28 | 84.37 | 98% |
896 | 2023-01-24 09:15:51 | 62.53 | 96% |
323 | 2022-12-24 17:09:51 | 59.16 | 96% |