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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11525 | 2021-01-10 23:59:30 | 80.99 | 96% |
10457 | 2021-01-01 05:25:44 | 85.88 | 96% |
10008 | 2020-12-28 17:06:35 | 73.57 | 94% |
3808 | 2020-06-14 16:58:48 | 80.81 | 96% |