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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3545 | 2024-03-12 11:14:04 | 220.37 | 100% |
| 1234 | 2023-11-21 10:59:22 | 208.77 | 98.3% |
| 233 | 2023-11-12 06:26:44 | 196.82 | 97.2% |