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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 3322 | 2024-05-03 22:22:36 | 92.45 | 95.6% |
| 2100 | 2024-03-20 17:55:04 | 91.33 | 95.1% |