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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3542 | 2022-08-15 11:18:48 | 62.07 | 97% |
| 2477 | 2021-06-06 03:18:51 | 50.88 | 95% |
| 198 | 2019-12-12 14:57:15 | 29.15 | 93% |