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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 41 | 2023-07-11 10:16:29 | 43.21 | 96.7% |
| 34 | 2023-07-11 10:06:42 | 43.15 | 93.9% |