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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2495 | 2021-11-16 09:13:05 | 74.74 | 96% |
| 2364 | 2021-10-20 19:32:21 | 118.25 | 100% |
| 771 | 2021-07-14 23:07:27 | 118.06 | 100% |