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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134181 | 2022-04-22 02:31:43 | 157.76 | 97% |
114748 | 2019-12-26 16:04:37 | 155.99 | 97% |
108515 | 2019-09-10 17:56:40 | 180.18 | 100% |
107677 | 2019-09-02 21:26:31 | 163.44 | 99% |