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 |
---|---|---|---|
3216 | 2022-10-21 18:22:00 | 117.74 | 96% |
2699 | 2022-10-11 21:14:34 | 139.50 | 100% |
2585 | 2022-10-08 19:45:26 | 135.69 | 98% |
1078 | 2022-08-12 00:10:58 | 125.11 | 98% |