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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4633 | 2021-02-02 01:03:54 | 79.05 | 97.9% |
| 1700 | 2021-01-06 01:47:14 | 73.51 | 98% |
| 1023 | 2020-12-31 02:21:11 | 66.61 | 95% |
| 792 | 2020-12-29 02:41:22 | 68.49 | 98% |