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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3485 | 2021-05-20 09:35:54 | 106.72 | 99% |
| 2556 | 2020-10-04 05:13:04 | 117.57 | 100% |
| 1161 | 2020-06-28 14:15:24 | 98.22 | 98% |
| 644 | 2020-06-19 12:04:45 | 84.12 | 97% |