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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3439 | 2023-11-28 21:32:40 | 49.52 | 93.5% |
| 3313 | 2023-11-22 20:48:19 | 75.57 | 96.4% |