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 |
---|---|---|---|
6169 | 2024-07-25 14:16:53 | 100.18 | 99.1% |
3587 | 2023-07-06 09:31:45 | 77.20 | 95.4% |
1317 | 2021-06-01 12:04:34 | 73.89 | 98% |
636 | 2021-03-04 07:37:00 | 60.40 | 97% |