I saw the light fade from the sky, on the wind I heard a sigh. As the snowflakes cover my fallen brothers, I will say this last goodbye. Night is now falling, so ends this day. The road is now calling, and I must away. Over hill and under tree, through lands where never light has shone, by silver streams that run down to the sea.
Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
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2253 | 2021-01-30 19:27:22 | 79.68 | 99.1% |
2002 | 2021-01-24 21:12:35 | 90.87 | 97% |