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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1745 | 2022-07-17 12:49:12 | 62.61 | 96% |
| 890 | 2022-04-06 16:18:12 | 55.88 | 96% |