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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 6039 | 2024-04-19 20:41:49 | 83.48 | 96.2% |
| 5623 | 2024-03-12 00:57:08 | 84.00 | 96.3% |