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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5788 | 2023-09-29 12:59:30 | 76.85 | 94.3% |
5604 | 2023-09-11 07:37:32 | 89.17 | 96% |
2460 | 2022-05-18 12:23:23 | 84.52 | 96% |