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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5256 | 2022-09-06 10:13:53 | 73.51 | 95% |
| 4694 | 2022-09-05 07:26:32 | 86.53 | 96% |
| 4523 | 2022-09-05 03:45:24 | 102.91 | 98% |
| 1563 | 2022-07-13 03:25:04 | 78.19 | 97% |