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 |
---|---|---|---|
5666 | 2025-05-21 01:42:02 | 92.95 | 96.4% |
5567 | 2025-05-12 22:46:21 | 90.57 | 96.1% |
4704 | 2024-10-27 16:28:11 | 90.24 | 96.6% |
1395 | 2021-05-23 19:23:31 | 78.86 | 97% |