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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2115 | 2021-07-17 13:58:51 | 67.22 | 96% |
970 | 2021-01-28 07:57:32 | 45.10 | 92.7% |
969 | 2021-01-28 07:56:11 | 40.94 | 92% |
193 | 2021-01-07 09:50:48 | 35.53 | 92% |