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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2485 | 2021-07-13 04:23:25 | 81.43 | 97% |
| 1709 | 2021-01-22 17:04:21 | 73.14 | 96% |
| 1236 | 2021-01-02 17:53:32 | 68.87 | 95% |