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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2015 | 2021-02-01 08:20:51 | 60.56 | 95.2% |
| 1755 | 2020-10-08 16:23:24 | 53.34 | 95% |
| 452 | 2020-08-29 11:33:16 | 67.62 | 96% |