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 |
|---|---|---|---|
| 1770 | 2025-07-07 05:08:49 | 84.12 | 96% |
| 1541 | 2025-03-25 15:55:48 | 81.26 | 97.6% |