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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4018 | 2021-05-26 09:43:22 | 93.67 | 99% |
| 762 | 2021-01-04 07:12:44 | 79.67 | 97% |
| 530 | 2020-12-29 12:20:02 | 66.72 | 95% |