Now, the years fly by just like an eagle, and it's casting a shadow down below. My memories are piercing like a needle, and I know that I got nowhere left to go. So take me back to the woods where she left me, let me walk through them hills all alone - where your love still wanders through the valley, and the vines have covered up our cabin home.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2330 | 2024-04-11 07:26:18 | 61.14 | 97.3% |
| 2079 | 2024-02-09 11:11:31 | 64.42 | 97% |