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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1022 | 2023-10-28 21:50:40 | 76.19 | 95.9% |
| 77 | 2023-05-22 18:09:45 | 78.00 | 96% |