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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9506 | 2023-07-20 15:14:16 | 96.44 | 98% |
7032 | 2023-02-20 15:59:27 | 87.69 | 97% |
2520 | 2022-10-14 05:41:28 | 67.19 | 96% |