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 |
---|---|---|---|
17060 | 2021-10-01 23:09:23 | 87.07 | 96% |
10614 | 2020-06-29 17:39:58 | 98.98 | 99% |
1370 | 2019-10-23 11:19:33 | 67.72 | 97% |
1014 | 2019-10-21 18:27:44 | 67.55 | 97% |
964 | 2019-10-21 15:16:32 | 64.61 | 97% |