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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69601 | 2023-03-07 22:27:58 | 151.15 | 99% |
65459 | 2021-02-14 07:13:33 | 150.86 | 99% |
57807 | 2020-05-01 23:01:46 | 97.65 | 95% |
57620 | 2020-04-25 02:57:29 | 118.38 | 97% |