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 |
---|---|---|---|
23600 | 2023-09-14 06:16:44 | 78.71 | 95.5% |
22860 | 2023-09-01 14:29:50 | 90.05 | 97.2% |
20515 | 2023-06-23 03:09:48 | 97.49 | 97.2% |
15627 | 2023-01-29 14:31:23 | 95.51 | 98% |