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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6065 | 2020-06-22 00:57:18 | 58.62 | 94% |
| 5640 | 2020-05-18 16:38:36 | 69.65 | 96% |