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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2969 | 2021-02-03 06:51:26 | 80.05 | 98.8% |
633 | 2020-09-19 08:22:28 | 68.65 | 98% |