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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 4029 | 2022-12-28 14:49:21 | 61.95 | 94% |
| 2185 | 2021-10-08 08:34:06 | 62.23 | 97% |
| 1265 | 2021-05-14 07:48:47 | 54.33 | 96% |