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 |
---|---|---|---|
46835 | 2024-03-19 20:47:15 | 138.39 | 99.2% |
45776 | 2024-01-04 20:42:44 | 152.15 | 99.1% |
45410 | 2023-12-12 12:51:38 | 127.75 | 97.9% |
43501 | 2022-12-19 03:24:05 | 146.75 | 99% |