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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5558 | 2024-06-10 15:25:32 | 128.14 | 100% |
| 2690 | 2021-10-09 08:00:54 | 88.95 | 96% |
| 1809 | 2021-07-13 12:39:27 | 90.51 | 95% |
| 770 | 2021-05-16 20:31:32 | 63.70 | 93% |