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 |
---|---|---|---|
15636 | 2021-09-09 18:15:02 | 136.75 | 99% |
13365 | 2021-07-26 00:31:41 | 132.17 | 99% |
7952 | 2021-04-06 18:49:17 | 146.13 | 100% |
5195 | 2021-03-02 02:45:07 | 145.32 | 100% |
4485 | 2021-02-20 03:20:38 | 115.76 | 96.9% |