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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3631 | 2023-05-24 14:45:56 | 86.68 | 97% |
2969 | 2022-09-24 14:33:50 | 80.76 | 98% |
1564 | 2020-10-26 02:26:55 | 65.35 | 95% |