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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4357 | 2023-03-09 03:21:34 | 57.34 | 98% |
3270 | 2021-01-25 16:34:06 | 61.63 | 99% |
2944 | 2020-11-16 04:19:17 | 57.08 | 99% |
1872 | 2020-04-12 03:56:20 | 58.91 | 97% |