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 |
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552 | 2022-08-03 15:31:21 | 55.27 | 95% |
331 | 2022-06-29 17:50:45 | 60.31 | 97% |