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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3445 | 2022-11-10 04:43:51 | 121.50 | 98% |
2685 | 2022-10-24 07:26:09 | 97.92 | 95% |
2318 | 2022-10-19 01:06:19 | 94.77 | 96% |