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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7375 | 2023-11-29 23:49:07 | 101.07 | 97.3% |
5383 | 2022-03-17 02:38:16 | 65.01 | 96% |
2641 | 2021-03-04 18:55:44 | 95.00 | 97% |