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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 7604 | 2020-12-21 14:16:06 | 124.34 | 99% |
| 7043 | 2020-12-03 23:42:17 | 119.04 | 98% |
| 4625 | 2020-09-02 16:51:55 | 119.96 | 98% |
| 355 | 2019-12-07 19:21:38 | 110.94 | 98% |