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 |
---|---|---|---|
8713 | 2021-08-21 08:58:34 | 91.89 | 99% |
7433 | 2021-08-04 12:30:44 | 95.67 | 98% |
7028 | 2021-08-01 07:27:14 | 82.80 | 97% |
4258 | 2020-09-18 05:53:52 | 68.28 | 96% |
3899 | 2020-06-24 03:49:16 | 58.32 | 95% |