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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3229 | 2023-05-25 13:53:09 | 84.05 | 98% |
| 2462 | 2023-03-06 09:23:56 | 58.65 | 96% |
| 409 | 2022-04-23 07:09:31 | 67.47 | 98% |