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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2093 | 2020-12-07 16:54:55 | 68.93 | 96% |
| 667 | 2020-10-04 00:40:17 | 74.75 | 96% |