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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8446 | 2023-11-28 13:18:42 | 84.08 | 95.5% |
6417 | 2021-11-27 03:38:30 | 73.52 | 94% |
4208 | 2021-05-14 09:54:17 | 71.00 | 94% |