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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 13071 | 2022-04-19 16:09:54 | 103.93 | 97% |
| 12582 | 2021-09-01 20:52:03 | 104.63 | 98% |
| 11754 | 2020-12-12 15:48:15 | 103.91 | 97% |