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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5034 | 2023-11-01 00:46:51 | 98.19 | 97% |
4350 | 2023-04-28 07:21:03 | 108.43 | 98% |
3766 | 2022-10-30 14:54:30 | 87.10 | 97% |