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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2228 | 2022-07-13 12:15:47 | 67.45 | 96% |
| 1571 | 2022-06-15 14:36:27 | 64.11 | 100% |
| 128 | 2021-08-29 00:01:05 | 44.38 | 98% |