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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1344 | 2023-02-11 17:13:43 | 78.66 | 96% |
1134 | 2023-01-25 20:24:34 | 74.15 | 97% |
728 | 2023-01-02 21:16:59 | 66.56 | 97% |
134 | 2022-12-09 20:24:38 | 55.38 | 95% |