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 |
---|---|---|---|
10044 | 2023-08-11 10:43:32 | 146.30 | 99% |
6304 | 2021-02-24 10:10:44 | 142.31 | 99.2% |
5185 | 2020-12-23 03:56:00 | 108.31 | 97% |