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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3592 | 2023-10-23 19:45:25 | 127.00 | 97.5% |
| 639 | 2022-07-26 18:18:20 | 135.63 | 99% |