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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 10884 | 2023-08-26 17:43:57 | 75.62 | 98.3% |
| 1648 | 2022-10-04 14:38:44 | 54.75 | 97% |
| 1250 | 2022-09-23 23:15:02 | 52.53 | 96% |