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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 667 | 2023-09-22 07:15:43 | 51.46 | 93.5% |
| 172 | 2023-08-23 00:28:43 | 48.50 | 93.2% |
| 122 | 2023-08-17 22:44:26 | 53.19 | 95.8% |