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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3421 | 2021-06-17 07:48:46 | 81.27 | 96% |
| 2727 | 2021-03-11 15:07:29 | 83.81 | 96% |
| 695 | 2020-12-20 18:16:45 | 80.02 | 95% |