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 |
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1690 | 2023-07-12 14:49:03 | 84.42 | 96% |
1174 | 2021-09-26 18:32:58 | 81.11 | 97% |
699 | 2020-10-24 17:48:42 | 79.97 | 96% |