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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9989 | 2021-02-08 04:16:51 | 74.58 | 97% |
9003 | 2020-12-17 18:35:05 | 72.46 | 97% |
7788 | 2020-12-06 19:13:31 | 82.16 | 98% |
6503 | 2020-11-20 21:16:00 | 71.49 | 97% |
3860 | 2020-10-18 17:30:40 | 76.65 | 98% |