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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
4187 2023-08-17 19:31:02 71.70 95%
3686 2023-07-13 03:50:44 70.53 97%
1242 2021-10-23 17:51:46 60.34 95%