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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9480 | 2023-03-03 09:28:59 | 106.61 | 97% |
7048 | 2023-01-30 14:48:01 | 89.47 | 98% |
4537 | 2022-10-25 16:18:53 | 99.61 | 99% |