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 |
---|---|---|---|
6228 | 2024-03-24 06:22:44 | 100.51 | 98.7% |
5611 | 2023-12-16 15:23:29 | 105.45 | 99.1% |
1662 | 2023-09-08 16:34:58 | 83.79 | 98% |
976 | 2021-12-20 14:14:09 | 95.46 | 99% |