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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1018 | 2022-11-25 17:19:22 | 68.36 | 96% |
| 417 | 2021-03-12 07:29:35 | 53.11 | 97% |
| 217 | 2020-12-22 07:06:09 | 47.70 | 96% |