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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3591 | 2024-04-18 02:12:33 | 110.23 | 98.7% |
| 2159 | 2022-09-23 20:06:43 | 105.91 | 99% |
| 288 | 2020-12-31 16:19:08 | 83.35 | 98% |
| 113 | 2020-07-27 23:26:23 | 88.40 | 99% |