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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62263 | 2022-12-07 06:17:45 | 110.67 | 99% |
60293 | 2021-09-12 23:37:50 | 126.27 | 100% |
60239 | 2021-08-17 02:00:11 | 122.27 | 100% |
59983 | 2021-06-17 01:54:20 | 116.75 | 99% |