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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830 | 2021-07-10 14:34:14 | 84.83 | 98% |
507 | 2020-10-10 16:20:43 | 67.11 | 95% |