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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4533 | 2024-01-10 23:02:03 | 86.95 | 98.7% |
| 4312 | 2023-02-16 15:15:52 | 81.61 | 99% |
| 926 | 2019-11-30 00:06:28 | 67.97 | 98% |