I saw the light fade from the sky, on the wind I heard a sigh. As the snowflakes cover my fallen brothers, I will say this last goodbye. Night is now falling, so ends this day. The road is now calling, and I must away. Over hill and under tree, through lands where never light has shone, by silver streams that run down to the sea.
| Game | Time | WPM | Accuracy |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1896 | 2025-03-05 20:33:15 | 99.66 | 97.8% |
| 802 | 2023-10-04 22:23:27 | 94.47 | 96.9% |