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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4095 | 2021-12-13 05:23:39 | 93.41 | 99% |
3523 | 2021-09-12 16:58:18 | 86.13 | 98% |
3319 | 2021-08-30 06:00:43 | 83.50 | 98% |
2685 | 2021-01-19 06:20:29 | 76.77 | 98% |
2129 | 2020-05-09 01:13:56 | 73.79 | 98% |