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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 5776 | 2020-10-16 17:31:59 | 78.43 | 96% |
| 5219 | 2020-09-17 16:29:22 | 70.31 | 96% |