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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2448 | 2023-08-29 06:31:41 | 37.91 | 96% |
60 | 2022-10-05 04:17:13 | 39.12 | 98% |