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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 16237 | 2022-10-21 19:29:12 | 174.24 | 97% |
| 16157 | 2022-10-15 21:45:42 | 184.12 | 99% |
| 7497 | 2020-04-21 16:23:28 | 187.80 | 100% |