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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5155 | 2022-06-23 21:42:46 | 97.56 | 97% |
2950 | 2022-01-24 04:10:29 | 73.54 | 94% |
476 | 2021-08-25 23:57:20 | 71.52 | 95% |