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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1862 | 2021-02-23 19:06:13 | 103.66 | 97.3% |
| 1762 | 2021-02-19 14:07:28 | 107.13 | 98.1% |
| 1718 | 2021-02-15 14:19:19 | 104.76 | 98.3% |