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 |
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4588 | 2021-07-14 03:41:14 | 99.29 | 98% |
3371 | 2021-05-03 22:44:59 | 107.90 | 98% |
1604 | 2021-02-18 22:54:24 | 96.09 | 98.3% |
1557 | 2021-02-15 18:15:05 | 99.25 | 97.9% |