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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3719 | 2022-02-16 01:14:21 | 98.30 | 96% |
| 2916 | 2022-02-01 14:18:51 | 106.27 | 97% |