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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1571 | 2022-03-10 06:00:00 | 60.06 | 95% |
| 979 | 2021-10-31 16:20:37 | 65.41 | 97% |
| 553 | 2021-09-12 16:14:21 | 48.90 | 96% |