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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 9285 | 2022-11-08 07:16:08 | 59.84 | 96% |
| 6907 | 2022-01-23 17:16:25 | 62.14 | 97% |
| 6231 | 2022-01-13 10:00:12 | 65.61 | 98% |