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 |
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4036 | 2024-03-12 03:32:35 | 79.85 | 99.2% |
3708 | 2024-03-10 03:59:54 | 77.67 | 98.6% |
3444 | 2024-03-07 05:21:18 | 81.10 | 98.9% |
3284 | 2024-03-06 00:54:14 | 77.29 | 98.9% |