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 |
---|---|---|---|
7465 | 2024-05-02 11:16:07 | 88.61 | 99.1% |
5738 | 2023-06-13 12:19:21 | 86.56 | 97.1% |
2388 | 2023-03-04 05:13:04 | 67.28 | 95% |
2258 | 2023-02-25 10:12:20 | 83.90 | 98% |