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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9998 | 2024-01-31 18:56:09 | 63.92 | 92.9% |
6034 | 2023-04-25 14:23:37 | 68.49 | 93% |
5576 | 2023-04-13 18:12:17 | 60.85 | 93% |
769 | 2022-09-18 10:31:11 | 44.96 | 92% |