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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 453 | 2023-08-14 07:49:08 | 89.66 | 98.4% |
| 243 | 2022-06-06 09:12:03 | 96.59 | 97% |