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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 8839 | 2025-04-28 20:33:36 | 158.62 | 99.1% |
| 8314 | 2025-04-24 23:16:20 | 150.68 | 99.2% |
| 7350 | 2025-04-14 20:28:19 | 150.26 | 98.8% |
| 6772 | 2025-04-08 23:21:37 | 161.97 | 99.6% |
| 6374 | 2025-04-06 04:04:27 | 148.86 | 97.6% |
| 6035 | 2025-04-02 23:30:20 | 145.45 | 98.7% |
| 5085 | 2025-03-21 18:20:10 | 159.04 | 99.1% |