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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5449 | 2023-08-15 19:09:27 | 78.65 | 97.6% |
4647 | 2023-07-31 17:57:43 | 87.15 | 97.5% |
1091 | 2022-12-17 12:09:47 | 72.04 | 96% |