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 |
---|---|---|---|
9653 | 2024-05-15 00:23:39 | 104.81 | 95.1% |
5921 | 2022-09-22 01:43:47 | 120.19 | 98% |
3642 | 2022-05-23 17:09:08 | 116.51 | 99% |
2571 | 2022-04-11 00:32:21 | 116.55 | 98% |
1662 | 2022-03-10 00:57:02 | 118.38 | 99% |
613 | 2022-01-30 19:20:58 | 113.41 | 99% |