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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1147 | 2023-03-26 08:29:39 | 77.79 | 96% |
| 754 | 2023-03-11 16:23:01 | 75.53 | 96% |
| 32 | 2023-02-17 13:48:10 | 67.92 | 96% |