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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2157 | 2021-05-21 12:45:21 | 78.18 | 96% |
| 1983 | 2020-07-01 11:16:52 | 81.97 | 97% |
| 650 | 2020-05-24 17:31:34 | 86.26 | 99% |