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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2569 | 2021-07-13 08:47:18 | 87.88 | 98% |
| 1718 | 2021-01-21 03:21:25 | 83.88 | 98% |
| 808 | 2020-12-23 15:54:12 | 75.23 | 97% |