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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1800 | 2023-02-02 10:15:15 | 76.35 | 97% |
40 | 2022-09-27 13:36:25 | 68.03 | 99% |