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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 2815 | 2024-04-25 06:22:33 | 77.87 | 97% |
| 2618 | 2024-02-25 03:46:36 | 68.40 | 97.4% |
| 2518 | 2024-02-20 03:35:36 | 73.95 | 98.4% |