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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3614 | 2024-01-26 12:18:23 | 84.74 | 97.2% |
| 2642 | 2023-08-30 16:20:13 | 72.14 | 95.7% |