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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5051 | 2022-03-31 21:17:49 | 119.52 | 99% |
| 4050 | 2022-03-23 13:30:37 | 111.31 | 98% |