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 |
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3656 | 2023-04-14 08:12:48 | 78.35 | 95% |
1571 | 2021-09-02 10:23:32 | 79.78 | 97% |
1503 | 2021-07-21 07:36:00 | 76.35 | 97% |