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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5505 | 2024-02-28 20:10:35 | 84.03 | 95.5% |
| 1419 | 2020-10-12 15:19:46 | 68.84 | 97% |