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 |
---|---|---|---|
4730 | 2021-03-21 00:06:10 | 75.66 | 97% |
4231 | 2021-03-09 22:18:59 | 73.02 | 97% |
3043 | 2021-02-20 23:35:27 | 82.58 | 98.3% |
3027 | 2021-02-20 21:09:59 | 64.96 | 97.2% |