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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3309 | 2022-05-02 21:48:51 | 91.83 | 97% |
2855 | 2021-12-30 19:23:29 | 89.34 | 97% |
935 | 2021-08-22 21:07:41 | 96.39 | 97% |
660 | 2021-08-05 21:58:01 | 99.10 | 98% |