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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6902 | 2023-10-14 03:00:00 | 92.87 | 96.5% |
| 3020 | 2022-07-16 15:33:28 | 81.78 | 98% |