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 |
---|---|---|---|
3466 | 2022-07-18 16:11:08 | 99.52 | 97% |
2911 | 2022-06-28 16:15:58 | 115.16 | 97% |
2553 | 2022-06-25 16:52:37 | 121.50 | 98% |
815 | 2022-05-23 21:12:41 | 113.16 | 97% |
699 | 2022-05-14 21:54:06 | 125.16 | 98% |