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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4899 | 2024-04-01 21:41:41 | 132.57 | 99.1% |
| 4505 | 2024-01-20 09:04:04 | 123.77 | 96.4% |
| 3905 | 2023-11-19 03:57:59 | 138.95 | 100% |