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 |
---|---|---|---|
4032 | 2022-11-19 19:46:10 | 104.61 | 100% |
2716 | 2022-01-27 22:43:31 | 91.35 | 99% |
1868 | 2021-11-09 00:16:53 | 93.44 | 100% |
1779 | 2021-10-25 00:00:04 | 79.66 | 98% |
1392 | 2021-08-29 02:02:35 | 86.63 | 99% |
329 | 2020-12-16 22:31:11 | 96.18 | 100% |