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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12435 | 2022-02-15 16:25:41 | 83.88 | 97% |
10354 | 2021-07-05 16:11:39 | 78.63 | 99% |
8853 | 2021-03-18 16:18:19 | 83.22 | 99% |
8826 | 2021-03-17 15:23:20 | 81.87 | 97% |