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 |
---|---|---|---|
5786 | 2022-11-25 08:27:00 | 118.59 | 99% |
5212 | 2022-07-26 19:19:02 | 107.56 | 98% |
1499 | 2021-05-22 15:17:29 | 88.87 | 96% |
991 | 2021-04-15 15:54:20 | 78.24 | 95% |
552 | 2021-02-22 17:52:51 | 63.71 | 97.6% |