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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11358 | 2022-03-07 21:01:45 | 83.14 | 96% |
6228 | 2021-01-06 07:50:15 | 73.76 | 95% |
4478 | 2020-11-12 03:49:12 | 64.51 | 93% |
539 | 2020-08-31 00:50:17 | 51.27 | 95% |