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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8332 | 2021-01-23 12:59:36 | 105.98 | 99% |
| 7145 | 2020-08-13 00:02:33 | 74.34 | 93% |
| 2573 | 2020-06-05 15:59:35 | 56.82 | 93% |